A Mystery shared with the Brethren Trimorphic Protennoia

A Mystery shared with the Brethren

Trimorphic Protennoia

Greetings to you my brothers and to my sisters, greetings to one and all.

Let me share with you this Mystery. Remember, at the first I came looking for you, and once I found you all I encouraged you to seek out the Mysteries of the kingdom of light, and asked you to renounce this world with all its sins and cares, that you may be found worthy of the mysteries of the kingdom of light, which will save you and deliver you from the punishment of the rulers of this world.

My brethren, for some time at the first I listened to many of you speak of gods, of heaven, of enlightenment, goddesses, others of magic, and there were others among you speaking of gnosis. But it appeared to me that even many of you, as the others spoke of these things, did so without knowledge and lacked understanding of the things that were spoken.

So I told you — that is to say, to some of you — that I would go to the realms of the things you spoke of. Once I arrived there I changed my form, from form to form, as I dealt among the many different beings, being careful not to reveal myself to any. In the moments I was there, weeks had passed here on this earth.

Before I left I had one stay by my body for the continuity of its existence, that it would appear that I had not left. While being there I found much deception even among them in their various realms. Among their priests they spoke of a creator of all things while they possessed no real knowledge of him, only that they knew he existed.

To them, to be “god” is to be what we here on earth would call the first parent, or to be the chief ruler over a world or worlds. One would succeed another, becoming chief ruler and trying to be much greater than him whom he succeeded. They abided by the commands of the first ruler that begot them all. There was a son who passed down these commands to Moses, which were never meant for mankind. These laws were meant for those of the immortal realms and heavens — which were no heavens at all but planets, worlds.

They spent much time centered around their bloodlines and having servants. I said to myself, how can this be? The two have the same nature, and even they were deceiving and being deceived among themselves. Again I said to myself, my brothers and sisters must know these things — but how shall I tell them?

So brothers and sisters, I shall give an account of all the things that were said, trying carefully not to leave anything out over the next few days. But know this: I found no mysteries among them — only the darkness of ignorance. Very few of them have knowledge of themselves. The wisest among them consult with the aeons that dwell in the realms above them.

It was then that I understood the voice of First Thought in Trimorphic Protennoia, when she declares:

“It is immeasurable, since it is in the immeasurable one. It is a mystery, unrestrained by the intangible. It is invisible to all who are visible in the realm of all. It is light in light.”

The mystery is not among the rulers. It is not among those who boast of dominion. It is hidden from those who claim to be supreme. It is light in light — unseen by those who dwell in darkness.

When I heard their rulers boast, I remembered the words spoken against the chief creator:

“Didn’t we hear you say, ‘I am god, and I am your father and it is I who produced you, and there is no other god but me’?”

And yet the powers confessed:

“The voice that we heard is foreign and its origin unknown.”

This is the condition of those realms: boasting without knowledge, authority without understanding, rule without light.

But the Mystery is not like this.

First Thought proclaims:

“I will reveal myself to those who have heard my mysteries, the children of light.”

And again:

“I shall tell you an utterly ineffable and unspeakable mystery: I tore off from you the bonds and broke the chains of the underworld demons… I overthrew the high walls of darkness.”

Brothers and sisters, this is the Mystery I share with you — not one of domination, not one of succession of rulers, not one of bloodlines and servitude — but one of liberation.

The rulers create in ignorance. It is written:

“None of the powers knew me, though I work in them. They thought they created everything, because they are ignorant. They didn’t know the root and source of their growth.”

So too in those realms I visited: they thought themselves creators, yet did not know the root. They spoke of origin yet lacked understanding of themselves.

The Mystery hidden from them is this:

“You have earned the right to own the mystery hidden from eternity. Now accept it.”

Hidden from eternity — concealed before the formation of chaos, before the boasting of rulers, before the laws given in ignorance.

When First Thought descends, she says:

“Stop, stop, you who walk on matter. Look, I am coming down to the world of mortals for my portion.”

This descent is not for the rulers but for the portion that belongs to light. It is for the spirit in the soul.

She declares:

“I went under their language and spoke my mysteries to my own — a hidden mystery — and the bonds and eternal oblivion were nullified.”

The Mystery shared with the brethren is spoken under the language of the rulers. It is not recognized by them. It is heard only by those in whom the seed lives.

The rulers tremble when they hear it:

“Our entire world has been shaken… our way up… no longer exists for us.”

For the Mystery reveals that their dominion is temporary. Time itself trembles:

“Birth cries out; hour gives birth to hour… the elements trembled.”

But to the children of light, the Mystery is invitation:

“I invite you into the high perfect light. When you enter light, you will be glorified… and you will become exceedingly glorious, the way you first were when you were light.”

This is not ascent to serve rulers. It is restoration to original light.

The text culminates in transformation:

“He received the five seals… and it was granted him to partake of the mystery of knowledge, and he became a light in light.”

The Mystery is knowledge — not of systems, not of hierarchies, but of origin.

And so I say again to you, brothers and sisters: learn of the mysteries of the kingdom of light. For in these mysteries you will learn of yourselves and come to know yourself — then you will become known.

For First Thought says:

“I hid in them until I revealed myself among my members, which are mine.”

The Mystery is shared only with the brethren — those who are her members.

She concludes:

“I proclaimed the ineffable five seals to them so that I might live in them and they in me.”

This is communion, not command.

This is illumination, not domination.

This is the Mystery shared with the brethren.

And when she says:

“My seed and I are unrestrained. My seed is mine. I shall place it in holy light in intangible silence.”

We understand that the Mystery is not inherited by bloodline, nor seized by power, nor granted by rulers. It is awakened within.

Brothers and sisters, I found no mysteries among the rulers — only ignorance. But here, in the voice of First Thought, the Mystery is light in light.

Therefore renounce the boasting of the realms. Renounce the claims of those who say, “I alone am god.” Seek instead the Mystery hidden from eternity.

For the Mystery is not found in domination but in knowledge.

Not in succession but in origin.

Not in planets called heavens but in light that cannot be shaken.

And when you receive it, the bonds will fall, the chains will break, and darkness will dissolve.

This is the Mystery shared with the brethren.

Amen.