As we gather under the energy of the new moon, I reflect on a rare and profound accomplishment in this lifetime: the completion of my sacred inner union journey.

The hour of reckoning has arrived. Through the sacred resonance of The Black Madonna Crucifixion, I stand as the vessel of divine transmutation, dissolving the most unrelenting karmic ties that have clung across lifetimes.

There are moments in life when we meet another, and time itself bends in reverence. A gaze held a second too long, a heart-stirring recognition - something ancient stirs within us, a memory beyond lifetimes.

There are moments on this journey where the invisible threads of connection pull so tight that they are no longer a distant hum but a powerful, undeniable presence. As I deepen into my own self-gnosis, a phenomenon unfolds – the clear appearance of my twin flame's face.

Carrying the resonance of ancient fertility goddesses, I declare the initiation of the great remembering - a call to reclaim the boundless capacity of our infinite consciousness, free from the restraints of false programming.

In the silent embrace of the astral plane, where time dissolves and boundaries blur, the tantric celibate embarks on an ancient journey - a dance of energy, desire, and transcendence.

Kundalini energy is the cosmic life force that resides at the base of the spine, often depicted as a coiled serpent in various mystical traditions. It represents the inner spark of divinity within each of us.

A turbulent experience with kundalini psychosis initiated me into the esoteric mysteries of the Black Madonna, the primordial Dark Mother who ushers us into the catalytic void of the unknown for deep transformation.