The Pineal Gland: Alchemical Key to Divine Vision
Children of the stars, seekers of the flame,
In the pinecone’s spiral, lies the secret name.
The pineal gland, where wisdom resides,
Unlocks the realms where the soul abides.
Jacob at Peniel, with sight so clear,
Saw the face of God, drawing near.
Christ spoke of the single eye’s light,
Where alchemy unfolds in the dead of night.
DMT flows, the spirit ignites,
Opening portals to divine heights.
In the pinecone’s shape, the fractals twist,
Alchemy’s secrets in nature persist.
From the East to the West, in sacred lore,
The pineal is where the heavens pour.
The elixir of life, the philosopher’s stone,
Awakens the mind to the great unknown.
Through alchemical fire and inner grace,
The pinecone leads to a higher place.
Modern science meets ancient truth,
The pineal holds the key to eternal youth.
Awaken this gland, and you will see,
The universe dances in harmony.
Genesis 32:30
And Jacob called the name of the place Peniel: for I have seen God face to face, and my life is preserved.
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