En Haradren Amlug
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This is a little story I wrote and shared some time ago. But since then I'm sure there are many new people that would not have seen it. I think it holds great value and meaning to all of us in here.
"The Boy's Lost Ball.
There once was a young boy who was happy and full of joy.
His parents loved to see him so.
He saw a bright blue ball, in the all alluring toy store.
He saw it to be the single greatest, most spectacular, most awesome object he had ever seen. But when he was in school, he was always told by his teachers "Balls can be dangerous, stay away. I tell you this because I care for you."
But he was a big boy now; he had his own money to spend. He bought the ball and made it his most treasured possession, but had to keep it secret from his teachers, who watch him all the time.
Soon the boy began to forget his beloved ball; it became tattered worn lost.
The boy didn't realize that he lost his ball, he never thought about it. Only engrossed in the puppet his teachers gave him.
The boy became tired of the puppet's strings always becoming tangled, confusing him. When he asked his teachers to tell him how to untangle the strings, they gave him no true answer.
The boy began to remember the times he had, the happiness and joy, when he was with his ball. The boy tried looking for his ball, and he struggled to find it, still confused about his puppet's strings, thinking he has a solution only to find more tangles.
The boy soon after throws away this puppet of his teachers', realizing the lies his teachers brought on about it's joy. As he does this act of seemingly first defiance, he discovers his bright blue ball, right under his nose, as if waiting for him. At first site he embraces the Ball and doesn't leave it out of site. That night he is tucked into bed by his two loving parents, with his ball by his side."
Sometimes, when we are new to Satanism, or even some who have been with Satan for a long time, lose track of Satan and tend to fall back into the conforming trend that comes from the enemy. These people need to realize that Satan was, is, and always will be there, unlike the authorities of the enemy. The process may take time to re-find Satan, but in the end, he will guide you the right way.
"We are the Power, We are His Flame.
We are the end to the false god's reign.
We spill their blood and bathe the ground.
We shall fight until our Father is recrowned."
"In fire shall all the Abrahemic religions be finally burnt.
And from the ashes shall the Phoenix of HIS design be reborn."
Hail Satan! Praise the True Gods of Old!
-En Haradren Amlug.
"The Boy's Lost Ball.
There once was a young boy who was happy and full of joy.
His parents loved to see him so.
He saw a bright blue ball, in the all alluring toy store.
He saw it to be the single greatest, most spectacular, most awesome object he had ever seen. But when he was in school, he was always told by his teachers "Balls can be dangerous, stay away. I tell you this because I care for you."
But he was a big boy now; he had his own money to spend. He bought the ball and made it his most treasured possession, but had to keep it secret from his teachers, who watch him all the time.
Soon the boy began to forget his beloved ball; it became tattered worn lost.
The boy didn't realize that he lost his ball, he never thought about it. Only engrossed in the puppet his teachers gave him.
The boy became tired of the puppet's strings always becoming tangled, confusing him. When he asked his teachers to tell him how to untangle the strings, they gave him no true answer.
The boy began to remember the times he had, the happiness and joy, when he was with his ball. The boy tried looking for his ball, and he struggled to find it, still confused about his puppet's strings, thinking he has a solution only to find more tangles.
The boy soon after throws away this puppet of his teachers', realizing the lies his teachers brought on about it's joy. As he does this act of seemingly first defiance, he discovers his bright blue ball, right under his nose, as if waiting for him. At first site he embraces the Ball and doesn't leave it out of site. That night he is tucked into bed by his two loving parents, with his ball by his side."
Sometimes, when we are new to Satanism, or even some who have been with Satan for a long time, lose track of Satan and tend to fall back into the conforming trend that comes from the enemy. These people need to realize that Satan was, is, and always will be there, unlike the authorities of the enemy. The process may take time to re-find Satan, but in the end, he will guide you the right way.
"We are the Power, We are His Flame.
We are the end to the false god's reign.
We spill their blood and bathe the ground.
We shall fight until our Father is recrowned."
"In fire shall all the Abrahemic religions be finally burnt.
And from the ashes shall the Phoenix of HIS design be reborn."
Hail Satan! Praise the True Gods of Old!
-En Haradren Amlug.
