view_headlineEaster and the Easter Light

Autor: Costin

The Audit of Light at the Dawn of the Great Year


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I begin this article amused by what I have to reveal about this subject. Easter is a celebration from ancient times of the Great Year. Originally, this celebration was the celebration of the rabbit or of the "baba" (the old woman/crone) – meaning the celebration of the Divine Feminine at the entrance of spring, representing two seasons: spring and summer.


The pagan celebrations related to Easter have deep roots in ancient traditions, being associated with the celebration of spring, renewal, and fertility. One of the best known is the celebration of the goddess Ostara, who is in fact another name for the Divine Feminine from other times of the Great Year, symbolizing the rebirth of nature and fertility. In these ceremonies, symbols such as eggs and the bunny represented fertility and new life.


What this Christian celebration has become today is beyond all absurdity. Let us begin with the 'light' that is symbolically brought from a darkness that actually belongs to Year 0 — the midnight moment of the Great Year. It is a profound contradiction to still look for reference points in that total darkness, given that we have already entered the frequency of 'Heaven' about 10 days ago — that is, into the day of the Great Year, where this light that is being brought is not light at all, just a flame with no spiritual significance whatsoever.


This ceremony does nothing but obsessively mark a transit point from 1,210 years ago, when humanity was entering the second part of the transition period back then, before plunging into the second epoch of the night. To bring that 'old' light from a maximum darkness at this hour of the Great Year, ignoring the fact that the cosmic clock has already struck the hour of awakening, is the supreme proof of the blockage in which these students of dogma find themselves. They force you to look toward the past midnight, while we are already in the dawn of a new reality.


The reason this celebration takes place at night is simple: it is a celebration of the night, of the former Mother Goddess, our rabbit, the former "baba" (crone) of the "Moș" (the Old Man/Father), dear to us once in other times. This celebration, in ancient times, was not set in April, but was celebrated at the entrance of spring, together with the spring equinox.


I deeply understand the spiritual symbolism, but what you refuse to grasp is that the Light cannot be brought from anywhere outside. This divine spark is already within you all; it is not found in any carved idol nor in any ceremony invented in the night of the Great Year by the servants of those criminal groups not credentialed by creation. Those who conduct these rituals without understanding their meaning anymore have not even understood the commandments of the "Moș" (the Old Man/Father), being caught in a total blockage even inside 'Heaven', where they can no longer continue this outdated approach.


Through these rituals, these carved idols polarize students toward their exterior, away from their center, away from their self, which represents a minus-lesson of consciousness, where the students of this form polarize themselves through this externalization. It is absurd to carry this Light within you and yet, unaware of your own value, to wait for an illusory and false light brought from a darkness by the representatives of a carved idol who do not serve nor have ever served Creation.


These usurpers of the self have created their own false reality, just as Jesus warned you in Year 0, when he exposed the spiritual blindness of that era, which had reached its end, just as we are doing now, at the end of this epoch from which we come. True 'Resurrection' does not come from a flame lit by others, but from recognizing the frequency that already pulses within you.


In short, you were born with this inner Light and it has always been part of your structure. If in Year 0, this light allowed you a limited understanding of the world, adapted to that epoch, today, at the hour of the Great Year, your inner Light has evolved. It gives you the right and the ability to anchor a much higher level of consciousness, offering you a completely new perspective on Creation.


Your Light has amplified and refined itself structurally, yet these servants of the carved idols continue to tell you that you are insignificant. It is beyond all absurdity to carry within you a frequency of such magnitude and yet accept the illusory 'light' from entities that only cast a shadow over your own brilliance. To ask for light from those who worship dead forms is like the Sun asking a gas lamp for permission to rise. Awakening simply means realizing that the source is not with them, but has always been, in an improved form, within you.


The conclusion is simple: Easter is, in essence, a celebration of the night — that is, of the white rabbit. Those who promote this ritual without understanding its meaning, who don't even know the actual date when Jesus truly died, do not understand that the "Moș" (Old Man) and the "baba" (Crone) have separate events, and that this celebration has nothing to do with me, in my capacity as the archetype of this human form, as the "Moș" (Old Man/Father) of Creation.


It is, in fact, the celebration of the "baba" (Crone), not of the "Moș" (Old Man); it is the ritual of lunar fertility, not of solar resurrection. While they worship the rabbit in search of an external light, the true structure of Creation goes about its way, leaving behind these empty dogmas like relics of a night that has ended.


Of course, I am not saying that the 'Baba of the Moș' (the Crone of the Old Man) does not deserve, poor dear, her own celebration. However, looking at this planetary chaos... a direct consequence of the misalignment and disobedience toward the 'Moș' (Old Man), and given that the 'Rabbit' is a complete party-goer of every night, I fear that excess ruins the very meaning of this great planetary party. That is precisely why fasting is good before the party.


When ritual becomes blind routine, it transforms into something banal, false, and devoid of substance. What we have today as a 'celebration' is exactly this excess of the rabbit's unbroken night: a tired simulacrum that has lost contact with its own light, turning the celebration of spring into a cheap imitation of true spiritual joy.


See you later, bunny.


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