Aeons of Light (the Four)
In 1980, when I was 15 years old, I had one of the most impactive nightmares of my life. In it, I was in the basement of a hotel with my best friend, in a small room an elevator opened into. A car in that elevator from the highest point in the “impossibly tall” building came hurtling down with no brakes and crashed to the earth where I was. It contained three people, all with white-blonde hair and large blue slightly slanted eyes. There were two older, and one younger, a young man who was “for me,” I understood. I believed them to be dead. There was a strange liquid on the ground, a bare maybe half inch of it, and a smell I didn’t understand but that was overwhelming and seemed like burning. The whole dream was confusing, but it was the most traumatic dream I’d had since I was five years old, and I went through ‘cycles of trauma’ about it for years, despite having no idea what it meant.
In early 1992, I had a full-blown ‘vision.’ In the vision I was in a house that was in the sky and someone was trying to talk me into living there. Out the window I saw a gold — like metallic-gold — eagle flying, making sure I saw her, and when I realized she and I were focused on each other, I got a lot of body-rushing. I went outside and there was a large square mat with a woman on it who seemed to be fighting with a lion. And then the lion turned into a giant snake, and she was fighting that instead. People around were terrified and hiding their eyes. I leaped onto the mat to help the woman and found that I was in her or already her, and the snake and I rolled around and I realized: we’re dancing. We were only pretending to be in combat. I understood the snake was the lion and it was all very sensual. When the vision ended however it was the golden-metallic eagle that stayed with me most.
In late 1993, when I was 28 years old, I’d had a kundalini experience that did not go well, and I was struggling to make sense of a lot of chakra symptoms and reality anomalies. I had a powerful vision. There was a man who looked just like the man who was “for me” in the teenage nightmare — except he had aged with me — and he was “claiming his power.” He and I were of one soul, but his energy in it was slightly larger, like he was a bit of a higher order of species. My perspective moved between his and my own. A few people were on a stage and then one became visible and placed a crown on his head and everything blew up purple. A human-sized crow stood to my left and narrated the whole thing for me. There was odd symbolism that showed up in my life then and later, such as “unrelated siblings in black cloaks who tried to bind me.” And then there was a river, and a woman who was also the Golden Bird, who gave him many great awards of recognition, gold metals on chains and he thought to himself, chains equals prisoner, right, and he only took a few and left the rest. There were gold masks of people on a river in boats, and a golden cloak so bright I couldn’t look at it.
The vision had a profound effect on me physically and psychologically. It brought together the vision from a year prior and my dream from my teens, but it also gave me a sort of answer to current angst I had about the oddness of my life, and I understood: All acceptance is by faith. Not blind faith as trust, but faith as an absolute commitment. And when you make the latter, you realize it is the former. Of course I had no idea what I’d committed to, or what anything meant, but I felt better.
In one vision, 3rd of 4 — the blonde man who was also ‘me’ somehow but larger — looked at me very closely and said to me very slowly, “I am Neshama.” Apparently this is a Hebrew word that means “soul.”
Interacting as part of the Four
Visions began to happen regularly then, starting with an introduction to three other identities which, with me, I came to call “The Four.” When the Four joined chakras, including those about a foot above and below the body, and it combined us and then expanded and my vision moved out, I was able to see we were the “Tree of Life in 3-D” like I’d seen a picture of in Regardie’s Golden Dawn book. I understood from them this was “The Universe” and that we summarized all of the energy of-our-type within it. I didn’t know what that meant exactly (it was more literal than I realized) but it seemed interesting enough. I honestly had no idea why I was having these experiences but they were positive so I accepted them.
Many of the visions had Egyptian symbolism, and I wasn’t really interested in that, so I didn’t understand it, but I loved the feeling of being with them for any reason. We would ‘merge,’ me and 3rd and separately, the 1st and 2nd, and then the entities (5th and 6th) that came from that, until we were one (7th), and then stuff would happen. In symbolism often this came through as two sets of two locks and we each had a key.
Meanwhile I dreamed “with” the 3rd of 4 constantly. He and I “are one” — one soul — and it was as if we lived in many different realities together, and we were always having adventures and learning. We Four were in the dreams but he and I were most of it.
Around this same time I was having anomalous experiences in what seemed another world, reached in a couple of different ways with very different results depending on the way, and all the people looked like him. Which was very confusing. Then the four took me through an experience where we all became tons of different creatures and light beings and more, and I understood that how they appeared to me was arbitrary, it did not define them. For whatever reason each of them chose a certain kind of people and they were appearing in that form, but it wasn’t any more innately them than any other form would have been.
I still had visions along with the dreams. In one for example, 3rd used his sword to dig sheets of ice off the side of a mountain, digging out a hole that contained an oversized gold sarcophagus, which contained the 2nd of 4. First sat on a throne, 3rd and I beside him, and she told him her name, chanted it, impossibly long, and it showed up in gold letter-symbols across her chest. I was in awe, and realized she was “spiritual royalty.” I called her The Queen after that instead of 2nd. She is tall with long black hair and a very long head and I think of her as being from some “pre-Egyptian” peoples, given some of the memories of lives she and I have shared. Usually in those lives she is some kind of royalty.
I seldom saw 1st (he was present just not visual), but when I did, he had dark hair and a dusky vaguely reddish skin and comes across as tall but ‘vaguely asian,’ a term I used for people I encountered in some of my “anomalous experiences” too (and later read of someone else using too — how oddly specific!). I took to calling him Senior, although now years later I sometimes call him King. When he joins me in meditations he is absolute authority, like the “I AM.”
It was many years before I realized that I was “an Aeon of Fourth” — not the whole thing — our ‘joined’ identity is a white-blonde, blue-eyed female who contains many personalities including mine, and when we are all one, we are her. Often in meditations I will realize I am presenting ‘as’ her and if I need her or ask for it she will take over or ‘translate’ for me, things like that.
Senior is kind of like the ultimate authority of us. And when his energy is “fully vested” in each of us, we are various creatures. 2nd is the metallic-golden eagle, 3rd is a lion, and I am a bull. I see those symbols all over ancient religious stuff and I am not sure why they are so powerful inside me, or what it even means entirely, but it is what it is.
Losing the Four, or so I Thought
In 2005 when I was 40, right near my birthday, I had another nightmare with them. I was fully lucid in it, I was simply in the brainwave state where my body was asleep. In it, we were in an abandoned, post-apocalyptic big city. A horrible sort of water was up to below my knees, and small crowds or ‘mobs’ were running about. I was looking for 3rd and finally found him, tied to a post being crucified, and he told me inside he loved me and was dying for me. I was overwhelmed with grief and felt him die inside me. Then I ran to find the Queen who told me that was the way it had to be, and the same thing happened with her. Then I ran to find Senior and it was the same with him.
My whole spiritual life was just blown away, everything in my ‘interworlds’ vanished and I could not even try to meditate for months. When I finally went back it took some time and great effort to reconnect again and eventually I saw them at a distance as if they were very young, and growing, and then eventually they were just back like normal. I have been told by Senior that I don’t really understand the nature of what happened in that experience. I still consider it very traumatic. (Update: in 2016 I had a spontaneous meditation with Sun where this was resolved. All trauma is now gone.)
Some dreams or visions of a certain ‘nature’ recur, such as water flooding a place and me escaping with nothing but myself — my life totally gone from the area now flooded. Eventually this became fairly conscious. The last one I recall, they showed up to rescue me – 3rd was dragging me through water that was up to my thighs, 1st was the pilot of an odd aircraft that was actually 2nd, and they saved us and we stood on the side of a mountain and watched the flooding below.
Some Details on the Four
I am one “facet” of the 4th of 4: all of it, energetically, but simply one of many perspectives. And to be clear, all four of us are “all” of us — we each just “pay the most attention to” a certain part. I think if you modeled this in stone it would either be a square tower with four faces, or four towers, each with the four faces, but a different one facing forward on each. What it feels like is that we are “nested spheres of light” though and I am the smallest inside while 1st is the largest outside.
The four of us actually see “through” our Aeons, like we are… emergent-property identities perhaps (I am, I don’t know about them), but the Aeons hold the… not sure. Something underlying what we are. I have 12 Aeons, I think they might each have 9.
They are a “Trinity,” the three of them together, separately from me. There are three layers of energy above them, that pour down to create the four, I once saw.
A commenter on this blog, Sphinx, said about the 4:
Your “Four” seem to parallel the Yod-Heh-Vau-Heh formula in Qabalah. The four letters of the “unpronounceable name of God” which make up the universe are attributed to the Father, Mother, Son, and Daughter. The Father and Mother are above the Abyss (Chokmah and Binah) and the Son is the Sun, or Tipareth. It seems you are the Daughter, the “fallen” sphere of Malkuth–you represent the Earth, or the human soul.
I don’t know anything about that subject but it sounds reasonable.
Various experiences and insights have led me to understanding that somehow we associate — or overlap or… something — with a lot of ‘divisions’ of four. Examples:
|2nd||liquid||water||lipids||cups||insight or compassion||gold (metal) eagle|
|3rd||gaseous||air||aminos||swords||strength or courage||lion|
There is this “vision” that a guy named Ezekiel had in the Old Testament (Talmud) where he saw four creatures flying, and each one had four faces that were man-eagle-lion-bull, but each a different one facing forward. It said that they were on a ‘chariot’ and the ‘wheels’ were eyes, spinning, that they saw through the eyes.
I actually had an experience where the four of us became this creature, the eyes were the perspectives of our Aeons, and I realized after the experience that I was familiar with that rather bizarre description I was thinking of and looked it up online and sure enough — that is exactly it. I think maybe the chariot is an assumption made by the spinning circle of eyes seeming like wheels, is all, because they were vertically placed at our sides. It felt quite odd, the experience.
We also have become another creature that feels like something from an angelic realm but probably comes off as very terrifying to onlookers I am guessing. It felt like a lot of wings and teeth and sharp edges and light.
Years later I had an experience where 4th echoed an experience I’d had over 20 years prior. In the old one, me and a bunch of people (my Aeons, whom I had not yet met back then) were standing in formation on desert sand. A 50′ tall Egyptian-looking gold-statue-man rose in front of us, and put his arm out, and spread over us this… blackness, darkness. It seemed like it became part of our skin somehow, although it wasn’t visible. I never knew what that meant. I still don’t know what it meant. But eons later, I had an experience with my Aeons, where we floated into this gigantic chamber as if from a cave, and there were lots of those tall statue guys standing there like in formation. We were brought up to something almost like a stage in front, and 4th ended up throwing her arm out like she was throwing a gold cloak over us — but it turned to a gold powder, and coated us, like part of the skin — just like had happened all those years before, and this gold was like the gold of those big statue guys.
Then she pulled me into a big ring, like our ‘stargate’ modern mythology, and then she ‘studded’ each of my Aeons ‘through’ me — and then spun the ring which was me. It spun both around like a ring and around like a coin, two different directions at once. And the Aeons… it was like all you could see was their eyes all around the ring. I didn’t feel like part of the ring, since as soon as she spun it, I felt like I was up higher, with the four, in the front left, and my aeon-ring was spinning a bit below me and to my left. Again it was that creature we had previously become, like in Ezekiel. And I understood now why there was that phrase about the eyes, the wheels, that the spirit was within them. Because the spirit is the Aeons. I have come to understand that I am merely an emergent property of the Aeons, like a manifest driver, a CEO-of-the-conglomerate… sort of.
Back in the 1990s and then exactly 20 years later (to the month, possibly even closer), I had an intense dream about 3rd and I. There was a man who was the Aeon of 3rd who lived in a very ancient time. He fought with swords. There was this group of beings who had come to our planet or dimension and they were… not good. They did not have souls and were jealous of our ‘eternal’ life in this regard. I think they had the ability to roll up inside our people when we died and “ride” with our soul into the future, like they would then be in some body we had in the future. This version of 3rd knew how to prevent them being in him and how to do what they did — but inside himself. He arranged it on purpose. He had to die to do it.
He was a bad guy. He was a good guy. He was the guy. He was the only guy who could deal with them at some indefinite future point in time when it would be what we call “end-times” and they would need dealing with.
I was his timing-trigger. I woke him up, inside the modern 3rd. Who is embodied somewhere here in my reality, I’m told, though I don’t know if I’ll ever meet him personally. In doing so, I felt like I had brought on the end of my world. I’ve been shown a couple times that the modern guy is doing ok with integrating this other identity but it’s been a really difficult challenge. I’m not surprised, as the guy from ancient times seemed like an unusually… ah, strong personality.
I have had a great deal of cognitive dissonance throughout my spiritual life lately and that includes with the four. I am working to get through that. The archetypal stuff actually does not help because it seems a little weird to me.
My experiences with them are rare lately and most the symbolism has been around this “end-times scenario” energy. It is a little disturbing, although I always feel that I am “of 3rd” and whatever he is part of, is part of me as well, no matter what. I feel that he and I will die in this reality at some point, and then we as part of the four will still be interacting with this reality but as one of the two creatures I felt us become.
There is sometimes the sense that the four expected more out of me, more evolution than I’ve allowed or accomplished, which is very upsetting for me, but I’m not sure if I’m projecting that into it all. I don’t like the idea that my reality is headed down that path, so I have a lot of cognitive dissonance about all this.
I’ve wondered if the weird stuff is just a story that everyone runs into, an archetype of the four, and maybe it’s not literal at all. Maybe I’m “over-interpreting” it to relate to my “outer-reality” when it’s really just something in the interworlds. Maybe!
Other References to the Four
I began “consciously interacting with the four” in 1993. More than a dozen years later, after I’d been feeling so “alone with it” all that time (I had even made a blog in part in the hopes of someone else who had such experiences finding me with a search engine), after I had met my Aeons and they insisted on that word for themselves even though I didn’t like it or think it made sense; I did a spontaneous web search on “The Four and 12 Aeons.”
I found a bunch of info around what are called Sethian Gnostics. I only skimmed it, but I thought it read like bad channeling by a Jesus cult. I was embarrassed that someone might think any of my experience was ‘from’ that source. And yet I couldn’t help but find it kind of interesting. In reading some of it though, it sounded as if they were talking about some philosophical thing — not all their own personal stuff, which is all this is for me. I don’t care about doctrine or philosophy, I only care about and validate my own experience. And while I do associate what some call the “Holy Guardian Angel” and “Christ” and the “Sun” together in my inner life because they just are associated (sort of overlapping) that way, the Gnostics were clearly a jesus-sect. Not my thing.
I found another page on the web about the same topic, and it had some diagrams and text I didn’t see in the translated “scrolls,” so I am not sure where it came from, but it had an image much like one I had just made — with the Four in the middle and the 12 Around in a circle — and it talked of the 3rd, like waking up a part inside of him, which was oddly specific I thought, to my own experience.
They call the Four the “Aeons of Light.” Senior once showed me we were each “a panel of light” so perhaps that’s what that means. They don’t call the 12 Aeons though. So it’s opposite for me. I do get that the four are the Aeons of the Universe and the twelve are the Aeons of me.
Also the gnostic stuff has all this about bad guys they call “Archons.” I don’t really understand that. I did actually have an experience where I found a whole identity “curled up inside me” — twice this happened actually — that I had to deal with, and once after a chakra issue I was told I’d been attacked by one but it was fended off. I still find all this odd and were it not for the oddity of finding some of these things inside me, metaphysically, I wouldn’t believe in it at all. Frankly even that, no matter how literal I could feel it was to begin with, still feels surreal to me now.
The Four and Modern Culture
I think C. S. Lewis’s Narnia books carry the energy of the four. Not entirely of course, but somewhat.
I also think the movie The 5th Element does. The story is focused on 2nd (the divine human, spiritual royalty but one of us) and 3rd (man of swords who is also the savior), with a gender flip for 1st (the leader who is all-knowing, the diva) and 4th (the man of service, man of earth). There is even Zorg as an archon, or perhaps channel for the mother of all archons, and to switch occult philosophies for a moment, you might say Ruby plays the Fool. An experience I had with the Queen where she told us her name, was the smallest bit echoed in that movie years later, which is what made me realize the connection, and I’m tempted to think the guy who wrote it has some connection with this energy of the four he might be oblivious to.
You see the four ‘creatures’ in everything — nearly every religion’s oldest stuff, in the Tarot, and so on. I clearly identify with the Bull — when seen, when exalted, it is holy, it is so amazing — but I don’t hear other people talking about identifying with the creatures, so I guess they are just sort of ‘archetypal’ symbols for everyone else.
I was in a meditation when the identities I was working with said, We are always delighted to meet one of the four-fold souls. I didn’t realize they could see the others of the four with me. I had never heard that phrase before — the “four-fold soul.” But they sounded like they knew more about it than I do, so I sometimes use that term now.
The four are still beautiful and amazing. The Senior and Queen impact me so hard with ‘holiness’ that if they didn’t help me — they block it from me, especially Senior does — I’d just be laying on my face all the time when encountering them. The “divine” energy is very powerful. I love them all so much that sometimes I ache for them when I am not paying enough attention.
Mark regularly tells me to “be with them.” Just to focus on being ‘with’ them, whatever else I am doing. We don’t usually “do” anything but maybe it’s because of me. I’ve always seemed to have a difficult time “allowing” much and I get bored easily. I am working on being more disciplined and mature.
Many of my meditations include one or more of the four, or I am subsumed in 4th. So without the context of the four, I imagine much of my stuff would be opaque to others.