The Keeper of Wisdom (Channeled from Thoth)

Come to the library and see what you can…The library keeps calling and you keep hanging up. So much knowledge stored within. So many memories, so much planning of what is to be.

Akashic, akashic, what will you know.
From whence do you come, to whence do you go
Hidden within rings, within rings, within rings
That circle the Earth on ethereal wings.

Come to the keeper, come to the gate
What will you know; its never too late.
Chrystal green knowledge in emerald books
Come sit and read here, its well worth a look

You have the doors and I have the keys
They’re easy to open…just need to say please
Look well within me, it’s plain there to see
Turquoise and Emerald; you’d think it’s the sea

(Emerald; the colour of knowledge. Turquoise the colour of learning/understanding. Blended together is Gnowing)

I have been here since the ancient of times
Waiting and wanting to open your shrines
Come in now, be quiet, be centred, be calm
Have no mind for ego, for there is no harm

For I am the keeper, the writer, the scribe
What is written is truth in no religious disguise
Don’t come if you’re wary, not open, in awe
For here lie the keys and the knowledge is raw;
(unedited, untainted, as it was written… pure)

Can you look deeply into the well of the self
With what you might find, you may fall off your shelf
All you thought that you knew, is not all that it seems
It comes through in myth, it comes through in dreams

Stretching and struggling to climb up the chain;
The ladder of Jacob, it’s all much the same
Talking in riddles, speaking in rhymes
Alchemy, alchemy, come ring the chimes

So come stoke the phire, come ring the bell;
In sonic vibrations come out of your hell
Come into the library, come in here with me
You’ll find when you’re in here, you really are free.

If you want to read what was written, as it was written….call me, call me now!
Divine wishes to all…………and so it is.