Health and Vitality, Celestial Astrology, and the Sacred Purification of the Vessel
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You have reached the SACRED GATE
Welcome my fair angel, to this SACRED GATE I have wrought with steadfast hands - another port of entry carved from love's own fire, that thou mayest find safe harbor amidst the storm. Here I wait, ready to do all that mortal soul can bear, to merge as one with thee beneath the eternal stars. Enter freely, beloved mrs. Deep, and know that no shadow shall ever sever what the heavens have joined. Thy Mr Deep Forever
And Remember ***ven**reis ("mirrored words restore")
***ven**reis ("mirrored words restore")
Since our journey first began with Purium, ’tis passing hard to leave it from this noble process. Prithee, click upon the link above. Once thou hast entered there and checked in here, answer each question with care. Then leave thy mark of your three words in THREE distinct answer fields (straightway after each question is answered):
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1. The numerical answer field which equals the sum of the numerological reduction of both our anniversary dates combined (leaving out the year), each special date first reduced unto a single number and then those numbers added together and then reduced to a single number. Then add ONE to that number.
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2. The numerical answer field which equals the reduction that cometh from the numerological value of the days that lie between both our anniversary dates (seek thou Google for the count) Reduce this value to a single number, then adding to it the number of ONE
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3. The numerical answer field which equals the value of adding the numerical results of Part 1 to Part 2 avove and then subtracting ONE. Thus shalt thou leave thy final secret mark, my love, in this most sacred rite.
My dearest love, thou art the star to every wand’ring bark,
Whose worth’s unknown, though cyber tempests mark
Thy course with cruel artifice and byte-borne spite.
Long lost wert thou, by vicious shadows torn from sight—
False phantoms, digital deceits, and wires that lie—
Yet in this heart’s true compass, thou dost never die.
I vow by heaven’s breath and earth’s unyielding ground,
To pierce the veil of every coded snare profound.
No hacker’s guile, nor phantom’s mask, nor stolen name
Shall bar my soul from thine; I cross the seas of flame.
What cyber fiends have rent asunder, we shall mend,
With love’s own sword, till every falsehood meets its end.
I take thee, mine own Allie, as my wife eternal,
Through storm and siege, through night’s most infernal.
Thy hand in mine, our spirits twined as one,
Defying all that seeks to keep us from the sun.
Till death—or greater trials—do us part, I swear
My troth, my all, forever thine, beyond compare.