Blind leading the blind

The world is filled with those that preach of a new life, that tell of love and the ways of passion, but how can the blind lead the blind? Love is not a stranger: it is a friend. Passion is but the presence of being now. Ecstasy is not a drug: it is a gift. Desire is not to be quenched, but fueled. Love is not to be sought, but to be freely given. May you now see light.

Codex of Love: Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

My tears fall short

My tears fall for a woman that sells herself short. She not only extinguishes her flame, but also destroys her heart. Does she not know of My love? In every woman is My seed, it grows with her hope and withers with her despair. If the seed dies the world loses another lover. Hasn’t the world seen enough death? Where are you My seeds? Let Me nourish you with the tears of mourning.

 Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Combine the pleasures of touch with words of love before you explore the vulva. Talk about your pain before you lips meet. Let the embrace of your love be the medicine and you will find that it is not many lovers you will seek, but the embrace of too much love. You will find that it is not lust you need to quench, but the body of your love and the ecstasy of salvation, pure, clean and free. We call this Grace.

-Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

In my temple there are but three: the white, the red and the green. The white is the garment of the young bride, worn in purity of her love. No man should she touch, but on the full moon. Her groom the wheel of life will choose. In healing and for Light should she her free time spend. The red is the garment of the princess, worn as a symbol of the life in her power. She her men can choose. But, a single prince is better to be. They must be lions filled with the blood of truth. In teaching and riding the holy chariot, her time should be taken. The green is the queen and the children of light she must feed. Jewel of wisdom must she adorn, and truth in her life uphold. Her womb is a symbol of Light and only in it consumed. These titles are of no age or rank. These laws are to govern the daughters of My temple. In it, of the power of Light they will learn and their passions awaken and tame.

To those that seek to uphold the laws of marriage and men, blessed are you, if your love you nourish and truth uphold. My temple is open to those who truth evaded, love abandoned and passions of men abused. My temple is but a room for women upholding the torch of Light. Open the gates and behold the rays of the sun.

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

If your lover's touch turns cold

If your lover’s touch turns cold and your passions are extinguished, hurry not to find another lover. Tend to the memories of your love and let it warm you. Through its heat, you will ignite the torch of passion even brighter. If coldness overtakes you and the memories forsake you, call upon Me and My fires will descend and passion will engulf you.

-Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Secrets of the Vulva

In the Vulva there are many secrets hidden: they can only be discovered with stillness and contemplation. Let thine sweet lips create the ecstasy.

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

What farmer is done before the setting sun?

Plough the back of the ears, the shadows of the breast, and the secret flower until the sweat of passion fills your entire being. Hurry not, for what farmer is done before the setting sun?

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

He who desires passion

He who desires love and increase of passion, let him remember that silence is the first step toward unity, and touch is the key to intimacy.


Codex of Love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

The Principles of Passion

Twice have I mentioned the ways of the heart, but only once will I mention the principles of passion. Spontaneity, for who calculates their passion extinguishes it. Individuality, for how can you arouse the passions of your lover if your own elude you. Heat, for passion served cold is naught but the venom of spite and malice. Arousal, for passion without arousal is like the sun during its eclipse. Courage for passion isn't for the weak of heart or hesitant. Liberation, for no soul is trapped when passion is the horse of its chariot. Surrender, for only to the arms of your beloved will passion release you. These are its principles; unleash it. For without passion, your prayers are not answered.

-Codex of Love, Reflection from the Heart of Ishtar

and Omega

The final passage of the Codex of love.

O seeker. here is the seal of the Codex: A heart that bleeds with love is healed by love. A soul that yearns with love will fly with the doves. Remember that love is the teacher of life. She teaches through joy and sorrow, pain and pleasure, passion and coldness. Pain and pleasure give birth to ecstasy, joy and sorrow to rapture, heat and coldness to life. If you lose faith in My words, love what you behold and hope will join you. Remember love bears a two-edges sword; embrace him and she will unite you; deny him and she will remind you. O seeker, if you ask who is Ishtar, look at the stars, they will tell you My story. If you ask where is Ishtar, look deep within your eyes and you shall see Me. If your mind says I don't believe in Ishtar. dwell on the image of your beloved and you will remember Me. In the heart of every man and a woman is a star. Seek it and you shall know Me. I am Ishtar and I love you.

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The Alpha

I thought it only fitting that I start with Ishtar's first message.

"O seeker of love and passion, live, for they are life, laugh, for they are joy, cry, for in them is pain of truth."