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    Harmonic Convergence" of 1989).
    Return is marked by re-emergence of the Feminine, redressing the male-female
    balance-imbalance, when women actively seek to "Take back the night.@ It is the Goddess associated with
    Lafcursiax, who ever is returning from our archaic past, her visage an adumbration of our
    far future selves time-warped into a chaotic present. It is She, Inanna-Ishtar, Goddess of
    Love, Warrior Goddess who redresses all imbalance with her merciless swift sword.
    The spider is that dark emblem of Typhonian mysteries, of the ancient serpent cult of
    Obeah, the Ophidian current, symbol of the goddess Maat in her cycle of returning. The
    crazy symmetry of the spider's web spans the abyss of in-betweenness into which we might
    otherwise backwards fall, crossing from being to non-being, crossing from the known
    universe into the Aeon of Maat which is ever spiraling toward us from an unknown future.
    Hanging upside down, the Spider Queen of Space spins Her web, creating 256 windows into
    other dimensions, transmission towers in the void pulsing extraterrestrial energies that
    serve to erode, then mutate human consciousness. It is the dread voice of Hastur, swirling
    darkly through the vastness of the universe.
    The African Egungun—"bones of the dead"—the embodiment of law and order
    is evoked by the pigment used, "ivory black," made from blackened bones.
    MEDITATION:
    The need for work with the energies of Lafcursiax is suggested when we find we have
    been too rigidly adhering to abstracted notions of linear, patriarchal law, when we
    encounter belief in peace without justice, or belief in Divine Right, in hierarchies, and
    in the "rightful place" of Woman, in the "virtue" of the status quo.
    Here may be found belief in a merciful god, yet fear of knowledge, freedom, joy, and life,
    and especially fear of having "too much fun." Any blocking of these manifestations of risen kundalini may result in
    literal vertigo.
    The formula of dealing with this vast influx of electromagnetic and bionic energies is
    that of "no-balance," of loosening, of letting go of dayside needs for linear balance and
    conscious control that are at the root of nausea and vertigo; by relaxing we allow a
    natural upward spiraling of our energies.
    The powers of this tunnel are operating on the razor's edge of non-control, fearing not
    to redress imbalances, fearing not the power of righteous fury. Here is joy of life, and
    passionate love, reeling on danger's edge of un-balance between oblivion and bliss; here
    is ecstasy, and creative chaos, as glyphed by the eight-armed symbol of the planet Nibiru.