Evoking Baal, mighty demon-god, for wealth, power and dominance

The hounds of hell are baying for blood, chaos and destruction... time to seize our own personal empowerment and grab the aetheric downloads and act on them...

Evoke Baal? What the mighty Canaanite god? The terrifying demon of the medieval grimoires such as the Grimorium Verum?

Yep.

Why not? Times are beyond crazy. The American Xtian evangelist types keep saying it is the “end times.” Then again, they were saying that in the 1980s, even Victorian Times. They want end times. It justifies their beliefs. And they do need justification. After all there was NO GOD IN THE BIBLE (read scholar Mauro Biglino’s “The Naked Bible”).

But that’s another story. All we know for sure is the hounds of hell are baying for blood, chaos and destruction. WW3 is waiting in the wings, about to take the leading role in the play of insanity. We’re living in Bedlam; Planet Earth is the asylum.

Currently we are in the phoney war stage. Everything seems (sort of) normal. Of course, it’s not remotely normal. We went into a hyper-drive of madness back in March 2020. And there’s no escaping it. There’s no exit door - unless we can get into a parallel world, and that could prove worse than this one.

Our best course of action is to up the ante all the way.

We can’t exactly take on the elites and superpowers. They’ve got all the big guns. So we don’t stand a chance.

What we do is harness other types of power and energies. We open the old dusty black books, the grimoires, and we call up demons. Sure they’re tricky critters. But that’s okay. Their agendas are different to ours. We can work with that, so long as we see it in terms of international diplomacy, along the lines of Russian foreign minister Sergey Lavrov.

In short, verve and decorum are the order of the day when dealing with our demonic colleagues in other reality.

Deal with them, we must, as it is perhaps the only way to survive, thrive and prosper amidst the chaos that’s going on in the world. Plus it gets us out of the mechanistic and reductionist paradigm being forced down our throats by the establishment. We have to break free of the establishment’s left-brain dominance, which, when extreme (as it is today), it becomes insanity.

Thus we come to Baal and the mysterious Baal Stone…

The Baal Stone is in the county of Suffolk (England) where I live - a unique bolder situated on a narrow lane not far from the village of Whepstead. Local folklore has it that the Baal stone was a sacrificial altar in the distant past – much like the altar stone of Stonehenge, though a lot smaller. The groove on top of the Baal Stone is said to have been the channel for the blood to flow away.

Be that as it may, the stone is certainly old, dating from the glacial period. Some say it is merely a waymarker, but there is no hole to accommodate a shaft, unless this is underneath the stone.

Judging by the folklore surrounding the Baal Stone, it very likely formed part of the magical ceremonies of ancient Britons. This carried on into historical times, but without the sacrificial practices, which became symbolic. The chosen “sacrificial victim” (typically picked by lots) having to jump over a small bonfire three, seven, or nine times, while onlookers danced around the stone.

Baal also appears in rites performed in rural areas all over the Britain. For example, in Scotland, in the 18th century, mock sacrificial rituals were performed to Baal to bring fertility, good fortune and abundance.

God to demon

Baal, also known as Bel, was a prominent god in the pantheon of ancient Canaanite and Phoenician religions. He was the storm and fertility god, associated with rain, thunderstorms, and the provision of abundant crops. He was typically depicted with a thunderbolt and a bull.

With the spread of Christianity, many pagan deities, including Baal, were demonized to undermine the worship of other gods. Baal was portrayed as a false god or demon associated with evil, idolatry, and even, on occasion, Satan.

By medieval times, Baal was often listed as a key demon in notorious grimoires such as the Grimorium Verum, and was referred to as the “Lord” or “Master”, and one would call upon him for power, control and dominion.

In the end, Baal, or any other of the demons of the Ars Goetia or Grimorium Verum, are a power, purely that, and nothing more.

You can see them like a river, which can support us or destroy us. We can be rich or poor, but still drown in the flood waters. Yet the river remains the same, its essence never changing.

It’s the same with this power - encapsulated in the annals demonology. It can elevate us, open our eyes to wonder, show us that we can be at the helm of our own reality. That we can be ennobled and kind, achieve excellence. But it can also be used for pain and suffering, degradation, and control of others.

It is our use of this power alone that makes it one or the other.

When I located the Baal Stone using Ordnance Survey maps, it was clear it would be the perfect place to call upon Baal - especially given the folklore associated with it.

So this is where I went to conduct my ritual - uttering incantations to Baal himself, petitioning him to bring guidance and empowerment in these chaotic and precarious times. I placed my hands upon the Baal Stone and intoned the following:

Baal, Baal, Lord of storms and skies,
Awaken from your slumber, heed my cries.
With thunder’s roar and lightning’s gleam,
Enter our realm, as in a waking dream.

By the winds of change and tempest’s grace,
I beckon thee to this sacred space.
With reverence deep and fervent plea,
Baal, be present, and guide our destiny.

A quiet descended on the landscape, the cawing of a crow in the distance was the only sound. And then the Baal Stone seemed to grow warm, exuding some unknown energy, which seemed to flow through my body. I then started spinning it around and around, like a whirling vortex, so I was enveloped in this energy.

In my view this energy was “orgone”, a term coined by the (non-mainstream) scientist Wilhelm Reich. Nowadays, far edge science calls it “plasma” (Read Prof. Robert Temple’s book “A New Science Of Heaven”). In short, it’s some form of bio-magnetic energy that permeates everything. It’s the medium for paranormal phenomena and psychic abilities, and the very essence of life… so likely the same as “prana” in the traditions of the Indian subcontinent.

The upshot of this was I was hit by a multitude of vivid and lifelike visions. Lucid dreaming. I got back to my car, which was parked off the road. And simply leaned back allowing these visions to flow across my mindscape. It must have lasted a couple of hours. The time flew by and I had no real conscious memory of it. But the visions were like a huge download, untold gigabytes of information. I could certainly recall that, and feel and see the visions. I knew I’d been given something important; but I’m still trying to figure out what it was.

But deep down I recognize that the “figuring out” is counter productive.

The information was about doing, as in taking action without consciously thinking about it. Letting the information speak through me.

Was it from Baal? It was certainly from something. I’d say it was from the raw power that lies in the “second reality” beyond this reality.