Droga/Munge/seduce/castra/decapita il Dio/Toro e divora i figli sotto le sembianze di una Dea, o quintessenza del Dio Fungo che prendeva forma umana creando i sacerdoti/massoni (della tau o dei grandi massi) dai tanti culti/credi che dopo millenni di infernali guerre sante, ancora rivaleggiano per territori/risorse/schiavi umani...???

Se volete ingrandire i seni di Iside/ishtar/Inanna o madonna nera dai tanti nomi divenuta la misteriosa dama/madonna bianca madre di tutti gli Dei, dovete cliccare sull'indirizzo, e quando si apre la foto gia' inserita nel post, cliccarci sopra di nuovo per poter ingrandire l'immagine e leggere i particolari...

Buona lettura/scrittura sacra...

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E qui di seguito e' nascosto il nostro terribile passato/presente/futuro:

COLLEZIONAVANO TESTE (CULTO DEI CRANI) ED USAVANO SPERMA UMANO O LATTE DI DUMUZI IL TORO CELESTE IMMOLATO SULLA CROCE DEI DECAPITATI CHE PERSERO LA TESTA PER L'AMORE/SESSO/DROGA DELLA ROSSA... chiamata con vari appellativi della ROSA-CROCE...o nostra signora DELACROIX PRESENTE NELLA SPIRALE GENETICA CHE SI RIADATTA AI TEMPI/UMANI/NECESSITA'/INTELLIGENZA/PERCEZIONI/SPIRITUALITA' PER NASCONDERE AI COMUNI MORTALI, LA SUA REALE IDENTITA' ED INTENZIONI...

THE GODDESSES' MIRROR
https://books.google.com/books?id=b0jmXOPBXkwC&pg=PA117&lpg=PA117&dq=ishtar+bull+sweet+milk&source=bl&ots=-P2ceN2Kt6&sig=4lRF7s1frB1xrttnwmLKJugpHAw&hl=en&sa=X&ved=0ahUKEwjRjdjfn4fPAhXI7R4KHfIfBmoQ6AEIUDAH#v=onepage&q=ishtar%20bull%20sweet%20milk&f=false

Ofiuco o Serpentario

...Maledicendo i profanatori nelle loro ceneri e coloro che vivono sulle loro tracce, uscendo dall'abisso dove era stato tuffato, compiendo il gesto d'orrore: "Ecco la prova che del sigillo di SALOMONE io conosco il segreto, che xxxxxxxx di questa REGINA ho visitato le dimore nascoste". A questo, Amico Lettore, guardati di aggiungere o togliere uno iota ... Medita, medita ancora, il vile piombo del mio scritto contiene forse l'oro più puro...

http://jewishchristianlit.com/Texts/ANEmrg/Inanna&Dumuzi.html

IL LATTE DI TORO/TAMMUZ/DUMUZI COLLEZIONATO DALLA DEA lILITH/ISHTAR/INANNA/ISIDE ETC...
DIVORATRICE/CASTRATRICE/SEDUTTRICE/EDUCATRICE/DECAPITATRICE DI UMANI E
DISPENSATRICE DI POTERE OCCULTO E CONOSCENZE SUPERIORI TRAMITE IL SACRIFICIO
DEL FRATELLO/MARITO/PADRE//SPOSO/FIGLIO/TORO ETC.. DI CUI AVEVA PRESO IL POSSESSO
UBRIACANDOLO E DERUBANDOLO DEL SUO POTERE O 7 ME/VELI/SCUDI/SPLENDORI...
PER LE SUE RINASCITE...
.....
Utu spoke:
    “Sister, marry the shepherd.
    Why are you unwilling?
    His cream is good; his milk is good.

    Whatever he touches shines brightly.
    Inanna, marry Dumuzi.
    You who adorn yourself with the agate necklace of fertility,
    Why are you unwilling?
    Dumuzi will share his rich cream with you.
    You who are meant to be the kings protector,
    Why are you unwilling?”....
...........
Inanna sang:
            “Make your milk sweet and thick, my bridegroom.
    My shepherd, I will drink your fresh milk.
    Wild bull Dumuzi, make your milk sweet and thick.
    I will drink your fresh milk.
    Let the milk of the goat flow in my sheepfold.
    Fill my holy churn with honey cheese.
    Lord Dumuzi, I will drink your fresh milk.

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Inanna: Loud Thundering Storm

Proud Queen of the Earth Gods, Supreme Among the Heaven Gods,
Loud Thundering Storm, you pour your rain over all the lands and all the people.
You make the heavens tremble and the earth quake.
Great Priestess, who can soothe your troubled heart?

You flash like lightning over the highlands; you throw your firebrands across the earth.
Your deafening command, whistling like the South Wind, splits apart great mountains.
You trample the disobedient like a wild bull; heaven and earth tremble.
Holy Priestess, who can soothe your troubled heart?

Your frightful cry descending from the heavens devours its victims.
Your quivering hand causes the midday heat to hover over the sea.
Your nighttime stalking of the heavens chills the land with its dark breeze.
Holy Inanna, the riverbanks overflow with the flood-waves of your heart....

On the seventh day when the crescent moon reaches its fullness,
You bathe and sprinkle your face with holy water.
You cover your body with the long woolen garments of queenship.
You fasten combat and battle to your side;
You tie them into a girdle and let them rest.

In Eridu you received the me from the God of Wisdom.
Father Enki presented the me to you at his holy shrine in Eridu.
He placed queenship and godship in your hands.

You mount the steps to your high throne.
In all majesty you sit there
With your beloved husband, Dumuzi, at your side.

The gods of the land, wishing to hear their fate, come before you.
The gods of heaven and earth kneel before you.
The living creatures and the people of Sumer come before you.
The people of Sumer who parade before you are caught in your gaze,
And held in your holy yoke.

Inanna:

"I Bathed for the wild bull,
I bathed for the shepherd Dumuzi,
I perfumed my sides with ointment,
I coated my mouth with sweet-smelling amber,
I painted my eyes with kohl.

He shaped my loins with fair hands,
The shepherd Dumuzi filled my lap with cream and milk,
He stroked my pubic hair,
He watered my womb.
He laid his hands on my holy vulva,
He smoothed my black boat with cream,
He quickened my narrow boat with milk,
He caressed me on the bed.

Now I will caress my high priest on the bed,
I will caress the faithful shepherd Dumuzi,
I will caress his loins, the shepherdship of the land,
I will decree a sweet fate for him."

Translation by Samuel Noah Kramer from Inanna: Queen of Heaven and Earth (New York: Harper & Row, 1983).

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