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The Essene Gospel of Peace


Patron of the Arts
Hermetic Pilgrim
May 30, 2016
I'm quite greatful Pilgrim. I don't think I'll ever forget recieveing this from you.


Hermetic Pilgrim
Mysterious Stranger
Apr 26, 2023
You're welcome EM

It's an interesting work imo. Notable that Jesus talks about Mother Earth rather than God.

The opening passages for me relate to SM or quintessnce that pervades everything including us

And they asked him in amazement: "Who is our Mother and which her angels? And where is her

"Your Mother is in you, and you in her. She bore you she gives you life. it was she who gave to you
your body, and to her shall you one day give it back again. Happy are you when you come to know
her and her kingdom; if you receive your Mother's angels and if you do her laws. I tell you truly, he
who does these things shall never see disease. For the power of our Mother is above all. And it
destroys Satan and his kingdom, and has rule over all your bodies and all living things.

"The blood which runs in us is born of the blood of our Earthly Mother. Her blood falls from the
clouds; leaps from the womb of the earth; babbles in the brooks of the mountains; flows wide in the
rivers of the plains; sleeps in the lakes; rages mightily in tempestuous seas.

"The air which we breathe is born of the breath of our Earthly Mother. Her breath is azure in the
heights of the heavens; soughs in the tops of the mountains; whispers the leaves of the forest;
billows over the cornfields; slumbers in the deep valleys, burns hot in the desert.

"The hardness of our bones is born of the bones of our Earthly Mother, of the rocks and of the
stones. They stand naked to the heavens on the tops of mountains; are as giants that lie sleeping
on the sides of the mountains, as idols set in the desert, and are hidden in the deepness of the


"The tenderness of our flesh is born of the flesh of our Earthly Mother; whose flesh waxes yellow

and red in the fruits of the trees, and nurtures us in the furrows of the fields.

"Our bowels are born of the bowels of our Earthly Mother, and are hid from our eyes, like the
invisible depths of the earth.

"The light of our eyes, the hearing of our ears, both are born of the colors and the sounds of our

Earthly Mother; which enclose us about, as the waves of the sea a fish, as the eddying air a bird."