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El Maqsaft Ye El Dakama The Tragedy of the Cripple
Maa Kheru Ha er’n Amen (In A True Voice Praise Be To Amen) Holy is Amen the father of all things; I beseech the, that I may never err from the knowledge of the, look mercifully upon me and enable me and enlighten with thy grace, those that are in ignorance, the people of my kind but thy children. Laid down by Ras Nahmir Amun, of the Amani people. I am not holy, I never was, and I am not good I could never be; only one is truly good and holy; Amen and praise to this. I am the servant of Amen, and emissary of Ma’at. Let them that read and overstand, write this truth on your heart so you will never forget. It was Constantine son of a Emperor and a Whore, a Golden Haired Prince of ambition and of steadfast great might, raised in the mysteries of the sorcerers and priest of the ancient white clay men cult called Titans. By the death of his father he came to the thrown a emperor with half a empire. But like Alexander his ambition was rule of the whole world. So he sought out the oracle of Apollo at Didyma paid by human sacrifice of a captive offered to Artemis twin sister to Apollo and by this he was granted a vision, to him would go the laurel reef of victory, health and long reign. As the vision was heard across the lands his rule was complete and so it was, no other gods could be worshiped save the twins Artemis and Apollo children of the wolf. But their was three great powers in the land who would not yelled and would not accept Constantine as the son of the gods. For twenty years they fought until the greatest of the three Licinius was left. Constantine weary of Licinius's might and prestige returned to the Oracle at Didyma and paid the customary sacrifice and a riddle he received. The Oracle. “To the uninitiated the mystery of the myth is Mithra my son.” You must take the eye of a falcon blind it and place it on a staff of iron. Hold it to the horizon sun as it crosses, the rays will illuminate the blind eye that all who look upon it will see life for death and death
for life, and you will have dominion over them. By Apollo. Constantine. Not just a battle or a empire but the world I long for how can I attain it? The Oracle. By the brother of Apollo, Dionysus lord of wine, harvest and feast. The drunkard is sacrificed dismembered and resurrected. By this act and ritual you must feed Artemis Sister of Apollo, countless flesh and blood sacrifices through this force your spirit will return through the ages. By this covenant you will serve the gods, to blind men with a false light, with a staff of iron a symbol of your rule. Our payment a feast of blood and flesh restoring our spirit and rule through out the ages. Constantine. But the sons of Atum of Kemit will know the secrets of this mystery and will expose it. The Oracle. Do not fear Prince of Rome, they have turned from Amen and forget their ancestors, even now the call to us they know us and wish to control us but it is they we will control. At Delphi they betrayed themselves, by the same mask they have fashioned for your forbearer Alexander; you will control their spirit and those of all men. By your eye they will be blinded, by your staff they will be lame by the mask they will be killed. For all they have lost is to your gain until you are anointed and they will sacrifice there sons to you. Son of the wolves by this standard you will conquer! And it was to this magic Constantine gained victory over Licinius and over Rome. He killed the priest and priestesses of Didyma closed the Temple to the public and proclaimed Devotion to the Anointed as the one faith. Raising his capitol in the city of Apollo now called Constantinople erecting a statue in their image. Long was Emperor Constantine rule, patron and founder of the Universal Assembly of the Anointed ,director of it's scriptural corpus canon, champion of it's adherents prosecutor of it's skeptics; and so rose the Empire of the Son. Weak and corrupted the people of Atum put on the wedding mask of a women and married the sons of Titan. A mask to beguile became a mask of shame. As a prized concubine to a suitor. For their potency came from the rod of Rome and as it rose and fell so did Kemit. Through the Kings and Priest of Rome much blood was shed and sacrifices in the name of salvation was delivered on the peoples of the north. So much so that body became bloated and birth natural children of different costumes and ideals. They went their way some unto the traditional, some protesting all crusading and converting by the word by the sword by the fire. Until all in the north came to faith. By the Nile the sword was not used nor the fire but the word spread to the people and many choose the Unified Coptic Way. Past the Nile the word of Rome would not go. Weakened by love of the Wolf the children of the Ram where trampled asunder by the hooves of the Hisaan to be sold by Rome to the eldest of Mitra now followers of the Son of Abdullah. But this is another story. Walking upon the waters the word of the anointed went flooding the shores of the lands of the world the holds of the arks of the Anoited packed heavy laden with the lost by the raiders of men.
Under the lash they were scourged, by the tree they were nailed; sold by their brothers for so much silver from a land of ivory and gold. In a foreign land with a foreign name claimed by foreign Northerners came the old mask with new chains. Restrained in life worked to death, Priest of Dio profess salvation through subjugation of ones mind body and soul. While the Lords of Dike judged them 3/5ths a man with a soul equaling a unholy half dead. And while the children of Atum lay under the ghost spell. The spirit of Constantine went forth, as a wolf in the cloak of a lion and wings of a eagle. First from Portugal then from Spain again from England then from Belgium and the Netherlands from America and Russia and finally the cloak tattered and weathered fell to reveal the wolf the leader. Upon the table they lay a map that carved up the flesh of the world and at this supper none would passover, each wolf where he was drank of the cup and eat of the flesh with the blessing of the Father in Rome. But the Bride of the Nile cried out against the husband she had married long ago and tried to leave; who sought to ravish her again and again. She cried out so that her children's children heard her in a far away land. That they could not stand the plea and suffering of their mother their soul began to waken their mind began to heal their eye's began to see and their backs would not bend before the rod or staff. From a land of panthers came many lions roaring about the earth, that there was trembling among the wolves. Back to their haunts and caves the wolves went the children of the oath; they called upon older Oracles for they felt betrayed by the Trident. They went to Bel Moloch and placed him above the one. The Priest of Bel Moloch bayed the wolves to dig up the bones and corpses of the ancestors of the children of Atum and consume them that their power and secrets would become that of the wolves so they would quicken by the birth right of Kemit that was for the children of Atum. The children of the North followers of the Anointed dug up and ate and bathed in the bodies and bones of the ancients of Kemit such was the robbing of tombs, graves and sarcophagus that thousands that where at peace in the earth became feast for cannibals and when they could find no more corpses they wrapped beggars alive and dried them in the sun for their table and potions all this was done by the people of the north who worship the Anointed. They combined the spells to make a new testament not governed by words but by wants and in this they began to trust. Many of the children of Atum who began to wake began to want by the new ghost spell and they again closed their mind to Amen; opened their ears and eyes to the owl who perched above the one, who feed their ancestors to the children of the Titans. For this owl is crafty from the days of old he appears as a dove guiding the lost only to return as a crow pecking their corpse when they are lead to their doom. But the Owl truly is a creature of the night flying by the false light of the moon and as day breaks he retreats back, but in the distance he sees the coming of the dragon through the mist and on the spring Sun a Falcon is rising. For Lazarus who was dead is again risen that his job must be to reveal the truth and restore the soul. Thanks be to Amen that we should instruct Humanity on the Mat, teaching the ignorant in knowledge, and in the standard of good discourse, beneficial to him who hears, but woe to him who neglects them. Maa Kheru Ha er'n Amen, Ras Nahmir Amun (Head Minister) Of The Orthodox Assembly Enderase Amen www.enderase.org