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Citando a Julian Katari del 22/11/2024, 2:31 pm
Get out of silence
Or into it. Depends. Is your magic outward, or inward. Where do you manifest? Today some rest. Or will you be writing something? What I can foresee is happiness. For those that speak and manifest their visions, an invitation to the music of silence. To those that don't, it's showtime. Time to make your magic show. Now that you're happy. Feeling undecided? That's the burden of today's nahual. It all goes into second thoughts. There is a limit to how good that is. The limit is making, or not, your magic happen.
Get out of silence
Or into it. Depends. Is your magic outward, or inward. Where do you manifest? Today some rest. Or will you be writing something? What I can foresee is happiness. For those that speak and manifest their visions, an invitation to the music of silence. To those that don't, it's showtime. Time to make your magic show. Now that you're happy. Feeling undecided? That's the burden of today's nahual. It all goes into second thoughts. There is a limit to how good that is. The limit is making, or not, your magic happen.
Citando a Julian Katari del 09/08/2025, 3:48 pmGiving yourself advice - the good wizard
New age spirituality has fucked everyone over and good. It puts you in a bubble filled with illusion, self praise and self loathing, and allows for limited progress. The bubble is amazing, because with today's availability of information, there is always something new to feed it and to keep it inflated. As soon as some negativity -the world outside- seeps in, something appears to explain how to keep it out. Our honest practices and teachings can get mingled with this type of new age positivism and being positive about it, we should try to detangle the strings and learn to only follow the old ways (the real, new, old ways).
New age is a successful attempt at keeping the status quo, the domination, suffering and consumerism paradigm, through elaborate spiritual teachings and a constant feed of true, powerful information that is misconducted to obsolete goals. Not trying to criticize, rather offer the following tool of revelation about how some things can get twisted. Nothing more than an opinion, a quick thought that may come useful on this road of the treasure chests you have chosen to follow. Like most things, everything is twisted, turned upside down, inside out. When we consult the oracle, the horoscope, the cards, whatever mediumistic means, we are doing so coming from the mindset of time and fate being external and ahead, in the future. That's the catch. A sober self stalking will bring you to the observation of how many times all those manifestations, readings, visions and forecasts didn't actually come true. Yet when that happens, some positive thought seeps into our bubble to avoid us from making a sober evaluation and review of what we have been doing and believing.
Losses that come by means of a storm can sometimes help wash away part of the bubble. All of the sudden we find ourselves in a bare reality seeing how it wasn't' all so positive and all those pretty things we affirmed would come didn't come, on the contrary, the things we had and were ignoring because we were wishing for more were taken away. Now maybe we can look at our magic book and write and read on it, turn the page and find the ink to finally write, before it was all erasable pencil. Sobriety again, congruence, strategic observation and honest recapitulation.
You can keep walking down that road, and good luck if you choose to. There's another one where you can actually get somewhere. It's the one where you allow yourself to see what you are doing wrong and where you find yourself giving yourself advice to not get hyped and inflated about something and rather be cautious about it. Prepare for the worse and expect the best. Something in the middle is what is coming. The oracles here then are not outside, should not be taken to forecast things that will appear. They should just be advising you to how to prepare and behave in face of the unavoidable hardships. It's like a weather forecast. It can tell you something close to what may happen, but then you still take the umbrella because -you advice yourself- that's the prudent thing to do, the forecast is not all that reliable. You then take it positive, from a revolutionary attitude of truly finding the fun and positive in whatever weather is coming. Part of the fun is the tuning and improving of your skills to navigate the situation, and that, your craft again, what you can give and make, is what will get you somewhere, for sure. So then, all that positive thinking, all those planets, oracles and forecasts, they may be distracting you from being able to make it. Being an effective wizard is not about spelling magic, influencing the time, others and the world outside. It's about knowing to read the outside so that you can influence and advice yourself into not being such an idiot.
Giving yourself advice - the good wizard
New age spirituality has fucked everyone over and good. It puts you in a bubble filled with illusion, self praise and self loathing, and allows for limited progress. The bubble is amazing, because with today's availability of information, there is always something new to feed it and to keep it inflated. As soon as some negativity -the world outside- seeps in, something appears to explain how to keep it out. Our honest practices and teachings can get mingled with this type of new age positivism and being positive about it, we should try to detangle the strings and learn to only follow the old ways (the real, new, old ways).
New age is a successful attempt at keeping the status quo, the domination, suffering and consumerism paradigm, through elaborate spiritual teachings and a constant feed of true, powerful information that is misconducted to obsolete goals. Not trying to criticize, rather offer the following tool of revelation about how some things can get twisted. Nothing more than an opinion, a quick thought that may come useful on this road of the treasure chests you have chosen to follow. Like most things, everything is twisted, turned upside down, inside out. When we consult the oracle, the horoscope, the cards, whatever mediumistic means, we are doing so coming from the mindset of time and fate being external and ahead, in the future. That's the catch. A sober self stalking will bring you to the observation of how many times all those manifestations, readings, visions and forecasts didn't actually come true. Yet when that happens, some positive thought seeps into our bubble to avoid us from making a sober evaluation and review of what we have been doing and believing.
Losses that come by means of a storm can sometimes help wash away part of the bubble. All of the sudden we find ourselves in a bare reality seeing how it wasn't' all so positive and all those pretty things we affirmed would come didn't come, on the contrary, the things we had and were ignoring because we were wishing for more were taken away. Now maybe we can look at our magic book and write and read on it, turn the page and find the ink to finally write, before it was all erasable pencil. Sobriety again, congruence, strategic observation and honest recapitulation.
You can keep walking down that road, and good luck if you choose to. There's another one where you can actually get somewhere. It's the one where you allow yourself to see what you are doing wrong and where you find yourself giving yourself advice to not get hyped and inflated about something and rather be cautious about it. Prepare for the worse and expect the best. Something in the middle is what is coming. The oracles here then are not outside, should not be taken to forecast things that will appear. They should just be advising you to how to prepare and behave in face of the unavoidable hardships. It's like a weather forecast. It can tell you something close to what may happen, but then you still take the umbrella because -you advice yourself- that's the prudent thing to do, the forecast is not all that reliable. You then take it positive, from a revolutionary attitude of truly finding the fun and positive in whatever weather is coming. Part of the fun is the tuning and improving of your skills to navigate the situation, and that, your craft again, what you can give and make, is what will get you somewhere, for sure. So then, all that positive thinking, all those planets, oracles and forecasts, they may be distracting you from being able to make it. Being an effective wizard is not about spelling magic, influencing the time, others and the world outside. It's about knowing to read the outside so that you can influence and advice yourself into not being such an idiot.
Citando a Julian Katari del 26/04/2026, 1:08 amThe mask you must not see.
I am finally able to reveal the true vantage point from which this message originates. This oracle is no joke; it is the voice of what is coming—the voice of Time itself. In my beginnings, I was called by dear, eternal friends Señor del Tiempo, Lord of Time. I never voluntarily chose to wear that mask, but the moment has arrived where I must speak on the nature of masks and what they truly signify.
The Jaguar knows this reality all too well, and what could be more optimal than three? We are at a juncture where we must choose to understand what we wear, because currently, we do not. We play—or are played by—archetypes that run our lives: masks that filter our souls, viruses that infect our minds with corrupt code. We wear them proudly in this Ee trecena dance, displaying them as proof of our humanity, as if they were simply part of our nature.
We wear our marks and scars with pride in a desperate attempt to sanctify a system that is a forced hybrid: a mix of a healthy, living soul and a transhumanist tag, violently adopted just to function within the status quo. This "tag" is a mask, a second skin we don because we are currently unable to simply be the soul that inhabits a body—the soul that belongs to a planet where a life of balance, harmony, love, and peace is not just a possibility, but the real, though currently absent, "normal."
We are trapped in a futuristic, deep archetypal lie. Ironically, by the very standards it imposes, this system reveals itself as primitive, unadvanced, and savage. It is no longer just about spitting upward and having it land on your face; now, anywhere you spit, it lands on you. We curse ourselves by shrinking into this "shitty version" of ourselves just to be accepted by others, terrified of being hated to death for our truth.
This is the state of our time: the holders of deep knowledge and ancient science are being assassinated as we speak. The operation to suppress the truth has become desperate because the truth can no longer be contained. It is all waiting for you—waiting for you to dare to peel back the mask, to step out of the archetype, and to finally do what makes sense.
The weight of the mask is heavy, but it is not fused to your bone. The moment you stop feeding the code, the virus starves. Take a breath and realize that beneath the "tag" and the scars, your original architecture is still intact, humming with the frequency of a world that remembers your name. You are being invited back to the center of the dance—not as a performer, but as the one who truly knows the rhythm.
The mask you must not see.
I am finally able to reveal the true vantage point from which this message originates. This oracle is no joke; it is the voice of what is coming—the voice of Time itself. In my beginnings, I was called by dear, eternal friends Señor del Tiempo, Lord of Time. I never voluntarily chose to wear that mask, but the moment has arrived where I must speak on the nature of masks and what they truly signify.
The Jaguar knows this reality all too well, and what could be more optimal than three? We are at a juncture where we must choose to understand what we wear, because currently, we do not. We play—or are played by—archetypes that run our lives: masks that filter our souls, viruses that infect our minds with corrupt code. We wear them proudly in this Ee trecena dance, displaying them as proof of our humanity, as if they were simply part of our nature.
We wear our marks and scars with pride in a desperate attempt to sanctify a system that is a forced hybrid: a mix of a healthy, living soul and a transhumanist tag, violently adopted just to function within the status quo. This "tag" is a mask, a second skin we don because we are currently unable to simply be the soul that inhabits a body—the soul that belongs to a planet where a life of balance, harmony, love, and peace is not just a possibility, but the real, though currently absent, "normal."
We are trapped in a futuristic, deep archetypal lie. Ironically, by the very standards it imposes, this system reveals itself as primitive, unadvanced, and savage. It is no longer just about spitting upward and having it land on your face; now, anywhere you spit, it lands on you. We curse ourselves by shrinking into this "shitty version" of ourselves just to be accepted by others, terrified of being hated to death for our truth.
This is the state of our time: the holders of deep knowledge and ancient science are being assassinated as we speak. The operation to suppress the truth has become desperate because the truth can no longer be contained. It is all waiting for you—waiting for you to dare to peel back the mask, to step out of the archetype, and to finally do what makes sense.
The weight of the mask is heavy, but it is not fused to your bone. The moment you stop feeding the code, the virus starves. Take a breath and realize that beneath the "tag" and the scars, your original architecture is still intact, humming with the frequency of a world that remembers your name. You are being invited back to the center of the dance—not as a performer, but as the one who truly knows the rhythm.