The Geometry Of A Place

Every place has a geometry and either intended or not when that geometry aligns possibilities are created.

There are times when one will be sitting in a place, feeling a certain kind of way, as if asking the question: have I been here before?

Some places have a familiar geometry as if pointing to older mysteries.

What geometry did I feel here in the silence before the Mass from a Church I never knew existed and have never been inside before.

I felt the geometry of a Vault with a personification of a particular key word at the center of it. The curtains of the Vault open as opposed to closed.

Doors to the left and the right of the Vault leading further up the Tree of Life.

The Tree of Life as laid out before that Vault.

The angels of each pillar symbolically placed on the left and the right, the structure completed by the pillars and the Alpha and Omega letters, the Logos above that forming a triangle.

And the burning Lamp of Occult Knowledge.