Showing posts with label Ishtar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ishtar. Show all posts

Sunday, 20 August 2017

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

Monday, 24 August 2015

My daughters

My daughters, you have heard the words of the Lord of Heaven. You have seen what deeds men have done in the name of truth. I now cry to you from behind the Gate of Eternal Silence. I throw to you the wand of faith. Lead the nations back to peace. Make your bodies sacred temples of love. Let your feet carry you with compassion. Peace be upon you the day you are born. Peace be upon you the day you know. Peace be upon you the day to us you return. Peace be upon you, O angels of peace.

Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Saturday, 22 August 2015

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


Thursday, 25 June 2015

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

Wednesday, 24 June 2015

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

The stars of heaven

A woman that carries upon her shoulders the idols of her peers, loses the brightness of her star. It is that star that must shine, for what is more beautiful the idols of men or the stars of heaven?

-Codex of love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Saturday, 20 June 2015

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

Sunday, 13 July 2014

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


Monday, 12 November 2012

Finding a lover (for women)


If a woman desires a lover, she should gather seven seashells in My name. Under the light of the moon, let her place a raisin in each one. Holding them close to her chest, recite on each of them the seven ways of the heart. Let her carry them close to her heart and wait for the heat. If she questions the sign, let her listen closer in silence. Once she has conquered her fears, let her hand him the raisins to eat.

Thursday, 19 January 2012

The Temple

The feet of a woman are the hands of her intimacy. Her legs are the pillars to her sanctuary. The two-fold gate has to be unlocked from within and without. The arch is the triangle of her water and the symbol of her power. The womb must be explored or her garden will not bloom. The breasts are the king and queen of her palace. They need many greetings and words of worship. Her hands are the feet of her intimacy; handle them with tenderness. The neck is the hidden sanctuary, it you must always purify with your tongue, and consecrate with your breath. This is the temple of the Gods. You know now how best to prey.

Codex of Love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar

Thursday, 10 November 2011

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

Sunday, 4 September 2011

The temple of love

Time has passed since the ancient temples of love have been erected. Today the world has erected other shrines made of stone. Love had been sold cheap to all bidders. I remind all that love cannot be bought, but exists in the hearts and minds of all that love. Make your room a shrine, let the smell of roses descend as you lie in the arms of ecstasy. Remind yourself that unless you give yourself in love there is no shrine.

Codex of Love, Reflections from the Heart of Ishtar.

Monday, 15 August 2011

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

Tuesday, 9 August 2011

The 10 Commandments of Ishtar

Who comes between the lover and beloved? I am the beloved and you are My love. They say gods, I say God. They say father, I say I am. I am thy father and I am your mother. I am the King and the Queen. I am that I am. I am YHVH. I am Ishtar. I am the first and I am the last. I am thy breath and thy sigh. I am the tear and the cry. I hear your prayer before your lips utter it. I am love and wrath. I am justice and truth. Thou shalt have no other gods before me.


What words can capture the essence of love? What truth can be portrayed by the stroke of brushes? What life can you capture in stone? What brilliance is there to a lie? What faith can you put in a shooting star? Thou shalt not make unto you a graven image.

If the angel poured all the blood shed in the name of Heaven, the sea would be red. If the angels covered the earth with every coin harvested in the name of Heaven, there shall be no sand. If the angels placed every law struck by man in the name of Heaven, My scales would break. If the angels wrote of every evil sowed by man in the name of Heaven, the pen would be dry. Did you all not hear? Thou shall not take the name of thy God in vain.

Have you heard of the day of the rest? I descend to weigh the hearts of men. I descend to honor the sorrows of women. It is a day your Father honored your Mother. It is a night for a man to please his love. This is the time angels shed blood to protect your children. Let the day of the star be a day of prayer. Let the noon of sorrow be an afternoon of peace. Let the eve of the moon be her loving treat. Keep the Sabbath.

Your Father sprung forth life. Your Mother sprung forth love. Their union in heaven sprung forth light. Each child born is the seed of this union. You are the gardeners of this seed. Once the seed grows, it will become but another gardener. If you nourish it, it will nourish another. If you desecrate it, it will desecrate another. When you behold the seeds remember the commandment: Honor thy Father and thy Mother.

All darkness bows before the flicker of a light. All despair dissolves before the flicker of a hope. All sorrow departs before the flicker of a joy. All loneliness fades before the flicker of love. All doves sing before the flicker of peace. It is only a flicker, so do not kill.

When two hearts mate, little room is left for a second, let alone a third. When two bodies mate, their fire is fuelled by each other's touch. When two minds name, a third is formed. Marriage is when two souls mate to give birth to another. For heart mates, love will grow as they proclaim it for all to see. For body mates, passion will grow as their skin is touched by the many fingers of innocence. For mind mates, knowledge will grow as the child teaches the parents. Marriage will grow as the souls ascend, mated in heart, body, and mind. So, commit not adultery.

A dream is like a shining jewel. A lover is like a brilliant ruby. A faith is like a rare emerald. The blessings of Light are like brilliant stones. Those that hold them are like children. Who are they that rob children of their dreams? Thou shalt not steal.

Words of Truth are like fruits with many healthy seeds. Each seed will grow and carry many fruits. All of you share the same garden. Thou shalt not bear false witness against thy neighbor.

In each of you is a shrine. Within the shrine is an altar. On this altar rests faith. With faith comes peace. In peace rises joy. With joy, an increase in passion. Within its fire is ecstasy. Through ecstasy grows faith. This faith is placed in what every heart holds dear. Do not covet thy neighbor.

These are commandments given then and given now. They were given to the poorest nation and are now given to all nations. Truth is truth. Do you feel it, O men of faith?

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.

-Codex of :Love

Sunday, 7 August 2011

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."