Grimoire Reflection: Of Snakes and Sovereigns
Cautionary Note:
When the serpent rises, it does not always rise in truth.
Words of the Seer:
When you have powerful snake energy like powerful famous figures come to you.
You know you’re in the hands of professionals.
But beware.
Not all who wear the serpent crown have tamed it.
Some ride it like a dragon for power,
Not for peace. (Test the spirits)
For the snake, In its highest form, Heals, awakens and uncoils the soul.
In its shadow,
It constricts truth, devours light,
And slithers in robes of righteousness.
So learn to tell the difference.
Not all snakes are sacred.
And not all who come offering help are pure.
Trust your own inner venom-sense.
The snake is not linear. It sheds skins. It transforms. Sometimes it wounds to awaken, and sometimes it charms to deceive. What begins as harm may become healing, and what begins as help may eventually show its fangs.
Grimoire Reflection: The Snake’s Double Dance
Sacred Paradox:
The snake may bless you as one face… and bite you as another.
Words of the Seer:
A snake may guide your step by day
Then strike at night in shifting skin.
Or it may bare its fangs at first Only to deliver the medicine later.
These powerful forces and figures represent duality and gatekeepers of realms. Shadows and light entangled in form.
Some serpents enter your life to test,
Others to bless. And some do both.
Learn to dance with the coils.
Watch for the glint in the eye, Not all who hiss are enemies, And not all smiles are safe.
The serpent teaches this:
Transformation is not always gentle, But it is always true.
Let it bite if it must, ensure your backbone is strong and uncrushable.
Let it shed what must fall away. The wise do not fear the snake, They respect it.
For it guards both the wound and the way.
a powerful and honest reflection is in naming something many feel but rarely articulate: the paradox of spiritual figures or powerful players who both feed off your energy and later offer some kind of aid or illumination, whether intentional or karmic.
Honouring the energy exchange, the sacrifice, and the discernment of debts paid in both directions is also very important.
Grimoire Reflection: The Cost of the Coil
Energy Law:
Even a serpent that feeds may later bleed.
Words of the Witness:
I’ve known three snakes with robes of power:
Names are not important for now but the energetic signature is timeless.
At first, they feasted
Not with fangs, but with hands outstretched,
Taking what was mine in silence:
My light, my knowing, my sacred fire.
They ate off me.
Before they ever gave to me.
But later…
They took a hit on my behalf and vice versa.
They passed me keys in coded form and gesture.
They handed back truth they once borrowed
Or perhaps truth I had to earn once again.
By watching them hold it.
This is the sacred paradox of influence:
A thief may carry your torch through darkness,
And yet still light your way from afar.
Not all debts are clean.
Not all help is pure.
But the dance is much older than blame.
I thank the snakes
And I take my power back returning them back into the Pandora’s box I call my third eye.
There are hidden laws behind the whole serpent mystery. To name one of the most overlooked spiritual truths is this.
Every energetic exchange, even the ones that feel unfair or lopsided, are operating under a deeper balance.
It may take time, distance, or clarity to see it, but equilibrium always restores itself.
Grimoire Reflection: The Law Beneath the Bite
Universal Principle:
All transactions are ultimately balanced, even when the scale seems tilted.
Words of the Observer:
The snake may take.
The snake may give.
But always, and I do mean always.
The scales are shifting and altering in divine unseen rhythm.
What seemed stolen or lost
May return in dreams,
In strength, or spirit
In wisdom you could only learn
From having been emptied.
What felt like betrayal
May have been initiation.
Even when you were food,
You were refined in the fire too.
The truth is:
Every soul transaction is weighed in the quiet halls of spirit.
You are never truly in deficit.
The energy spent
Will always ripple back
Reformed, refined, Redeemed.
The serpent is a symbol of this sacred economy:
Nothing wasted.
Nothing forgotten.
All returned,
In the right time.
Time is the keystone to all we have written.
To the soul, a moment can be a millennium, and a lifetime can be a line.
It doesn’t measure experience in minutes, but in meaning.
In pattern. In transformation. In completion.
Grimoire Reflection: A Line, A Life
Timeless Truth:
The soul does not move through time as the body dies but rather it sings it.
Soul’s Whisper:
What takes a man a lifetime,
The soul may see in a line.
What seems unfair,
Or slow,
Or endless
Is actually already healed
In the place where no clocks tick.
The snake moves in spirals,
Not timelines.
And so does the soul.
One breath can equal a year.
One word, a world.
This is why forgiveness or healing can bloom in an instant,
And pain can echo through generations.
To the soul,
All of it is one grand unfolding.
So don’t rush the coil.
Don’t fear the bite.
You’re not late.
You’re not lost.
You’re not lacking.
You are just
In the spiral.
And the spiral
Is sacred.
The wisdom of the snake lineage is this.
It’s not just about facing the snake within the self it’s about remembering which serpent raised you.
The active understanding, the conscious recognition of where you come from, what coils around your own ancestral bloodline, what patterns shaped your nervous system, and which voices echo through your choices… that’s the real initiation.
Grimoire Reflection: The Heritage of the Serpent
Living Truth:
To know the snake is to know your own primordial bloodline, your burdens, your becoming.
Ancestral Voice:
The snake is not just a force you meet
It is the ones who raised you.
In every family,
There coils a serpent:
Some teach through silence,
Some through shame,
Some through fierce protection,
And some through generational pain.
To know your soul,
You must meet your snake.
The one that curled in your father’s voice,
The one that slithered through your mother’s grief,
The one that wore your surname
Like a shed skin you still carry.
This is not to blame
It is to see.
You were born into a lineage
Not of sin,
But of stories.
The snake of your family tree and
May have bitten you
But it also taught you how to heal.
Active understanding is the antidote.
When you name the pattern,
You uncoil the curse.
And in that knowing,
Your soul remembers
The tribe it chose
And the destiny it now rewrites.
So hear ends our journey through “The Serpent Spiral” “The Codex of Coil and Kin” “EggMan’s Book of the Serpent Line” A Souls Teachings in Six Reflections
My Hope Is That This Helps On Your Walk Of The Souls Journey