Aleister Crowley Diary Entry

Sunday, 3 November 1907

 

 

The L.C.C.S. [Liber Cordis Cincti Serpente] finished, I think (I write much later).

     

No doubt I am in Binah; "absence of definite samadhi" only meant "no ananda."

     

Now, this absence of all the phenomena is just what constitutes 8º = 3o. I can, I know, get into touch with Adonai at will, and I have not gone back for a single moment since. (Today is 16th).

     

E.g. the old dreary purposeless misery of vacillation in the streets continues at times, but is enjoyed.

     

I want nothing; but do my work with confidence and no hope or fear.

     

([P.S.] True. Nov. 29.)

 

 

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