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The aspirant would do well to avoid those ‘spiritual teachers’ who delight in pointing out the evils of the world. These are immature egos attempting to discard their own negativities by projecting them onto others. The true yogi is one who is like a lion with himself, always striving to eradicate that which shadows his inner light, and like a lamb with others, always striving to see their inner light, no matter how dense may be the clouds that hide it. He is the king of the jungle of his world. He hides from no one and seeks escape from nothing.

Prem Prakash (via palingenesis144)
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Can we then say that Lucifer is evil, or can we say that Lucifer is good? One can only say that if a man maintains that Lucifer is evil, and that we must flee from him, then it must also be said that we must avoid fire, because in certain circumstances it destroys life. On the path of initiation we find that the words good and evil cannot be used in this way for the description of any being of the super-sensible world order. Fire is good when it acts in good conditions, evil when it works in evil ones; in itself it is neither the one nor the other. So it is with Lucifer. He exercises a good influence on man’s soul when he becomes the instigator of man’s sacrifice on the altar of human evolution of all that is most individual in his soul. Lucifer becomes an evil being rather, what he does becomes evil — when he arouses impulses leading only to self-gratification in the human soul. Thus, once our attention has been drawn to these beings, we have to follow up the effect their deeds have in the world. The acts of super-sensible beings can be described as good or bad; the beings themselves, never!

Rudolf Steiner, INITIATION, ETERNITY AND THE PASSING MOMENT (Anthroposophic Press, 1980), lecture 6, GA 138.

In which Rudolf Steiner almost makes sense for once

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My Master does not ask that I bow my head,
He meets me eye to eye.

And when we walk together I am not led,
Down the twisting path we walk side by side.

And when there is ground I fear to tread,
He tells me fear is something we all must face,
And sends his fire up my spine.

Darling, Dearest Devil (via aint-no-saint-babe)
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The Shaikh (may Allah be well pleased with him, and may He grant him contentment) said: I saw Iblis in a dream, where I was in the midst of a big crowd. I was on the point of killing him, when he said to me (may Allah curse him): ‘Why are you going to kill me? What is my offense? If evil is entailed by destiny, I am powerless to change it and transform it into good, and if good is so entailed I cannot change it and transform it into evil. So what do I control?’
“Hermaphroditic in appearance, he was soft-spoken, with distorted features, wisps of hair on his chin, misshapen and deformed. When he smiled at me, the smile was bashful and apprehensive.
“This happened on the night of Sunday, 12th of Dhu’l-Hijja in the year 516 [of the Hijra].
“Allah is the Guide to all that is good!

Abd al-Qadir al-Jilani, Revelations of the unseen : Futuh al-Ghaib. A collection of seventy-eight discourses, Abd al-Qadir al-Jilani, translated from the Arabic by Muhtar Holland, Houston, Texas, Al-Baz Publishing, 1992

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If the account given in Genesis is really true, ought we not, after all, to thank this serpent? He was the first schoolmaster, the first advocate of learning, the first enemy of ignorance, the first to whisper in human ears the sacred word liberty, the creator of ambition, the author of modesty, of inquiry, of doubt, of investigation, of progress and of civilization.

Give me the storm and tempest of thought and action, rather than the dead calm of ignorance and faith! Banish me from Eden when you will; but first let me eat of the fruit of the tree of knowledge!

The Gods, Robert G. Ingersoll (via whoreofabadon)
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My Master does not ask that I bow my head,
He meets me eye to eye.

And when we walk together I am not led,
Down the twisting path we walk side by side.

And when there is ground I fear to tread,
He tells me fear is something we all must face,
And sends his fire up my spine.

Darling, Dearest Devil (via aint-no-saint-babe)