Post Mortem
Living words of my deceased friend Jean-Claude Devictor aka Devic
Living words of my deceased friend Jean-Claude Devictor aka Devic
The words that follow are not mine. They are of my hand, but I did not design them.
On the evening of February 35, 2200, religions are loose and anything can happen
The between two worlds is the empty space between two branes.
“Through arduous paths to the stars” … NASA keeps tightly closed secrets.
Awakening is a pact with the unconscious which first results in clear consciousness
Hesiod described the four ages of man, declining from the Golden Age to the Iron Age
I have read much foolishness and speculation about merkaba. Today I can give my point of view.
Just be grateful to be alive, to be who you are. And who will progress.
I am attached to Mithra, believe me, by a strong bond that is not about to let go.
I see humans watching the Big Bang. They made it. They look like brothers to us.
The material world is getting heavier. I chose to live on the winds of the astral.