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The Temple of Babalon is a Thelemic Mystery School dedicated to the Manifestation of Babalon, her Mysteries and her Allies. As
a Mystery School in the Ancient sense, Templum Babalonis is a degree-based Teaching and Initiatory body derived from the
revealed mysteries of Our Lady Babalon. Throughout the system of degrees, the candidate is trained as either a Priestess or
a Magician and is initiated into the Secrets of Magick, Evocation and Tantra. These most secret and efficacious methods do
not come from the minds of men or their books. These Mysteries have never been known to the uninitiated, and never will be.
The Mysteries protect themselves, and the Temples of the Great Liberating Mother throughout time have protected the Mysteries.
Templum Babalonis utilizes that most potent Grimoire of Magick, Liber AL vel Legis, The Book of the Law, as the current matrix for spiritual development in this Aeon. The Temple utilizes a certain method of Evocation, particularly the Triangle of Manifestation, in order to effect physical communication with discarnate intelligences. The Temple utilizes methods of Ceremonial Magick and Tantra as secretly revealed in Liber AL vel Legis and as given through direct communication. Know that the True Mysteries are never for sale. This is the one rule to help the uninitiated discover the impostors. The Temple never exchanges spiritual experience for coin. The Temple flourishes through the dedication of its aspirants, the genius of their Spirits, the bonds of their Love, and the power of their Wills. In Nomine Babalon et Vox Sanctae Meretricis. The night sky beckons with familiarity Yet is speaks with a voice of old In a tone that is but forgotten This is an age of darkness Not the darkness of the Mother But the darkness of despair The time has come to reawaken Harken, O Spirits For it is Me who calls Come forth to my waiting My arms are extended, to welcome you home It is I, whose voice has been forgotten Who calls you forth For I love you, I love you Come, I am waiting And with my hands upon your face I shall kiss your forehead And you will remember The glory that we shared For it is I, the one who loves you The one whom you have longed for Who comes into your dreams And leaves you wakened--hungry I call to thee, my servants To those who dare to come to me I beckon to your fire I lust for your desire To those who can remember The days we shared together Before it was torn asunder By those who came to conquer I have been long in waiting For those who longed to remember But never dared to see For fear of retribution For they have buried me in their shadows The shadows of their cross and star They stole from me my power They stole from you my pride Murderous, they strike at me still In the heart of every woman And the soul of every man The time is now at hand Join with me, my children Feel me open your heart It is time to be free again It is time to be realized 
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