Author Archives: Emil Hjort

About Emil Hjort

Nothing and no one. I am not important. I had a vision in which I saw God, and I have made it my mission in life to tell others about the existence of metaphysical realms beyond this material world.

Submission

A strange ideology that cross the Left/Right division has taken a hold of Western society. It’s defining characteristic is a sort of extreme scepticism of official narratives (or in another term Grand Narratives), despite itself being a form of popularism. … Continue reading

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The Choice

I desire only the things that a fool desires but the door the door is closed for now and empty inside innocence laughter feeling strong against all odds but how can one live without a roof over one’s head with … Continue reading

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Via Dolorosa

We do not decide the path that we must thread. At the end lies the Gate of Release. First you must go through a tunnel, a long and narrow straight, but it is so full of pain. It is the … Continue reading

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Sacredness

When something is holy or sacred, it means that it is to be venerated. To fail to do so would be to desecrate it. Thus when we say that life is holy, it means that to kill life would be … Continue reading

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Do You Want to Know Who You Truly are?

You cannot clearly see where you are going because you have been blinded by a deranged Demiurge on a long and extended egotrip bound to end some day. You inner most kernel, your very being, your definition, your self, is … Continue reading

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The Narrative is a Fiction

It’s not that the narrative of our official structure, the state, is immoral or should somehow be changed into a different form, it’s that to believe in it is to be the victim of a malicious lie. The thing about … Continue reading

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Individualism is a Personality Disorder

To live in the modern world is to be lost in a maze one is hardly able to grasp. We no longer understand who we are and where we come from, and this where we are going, and in this … Continue reading

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The Realm of Becoming

Lucifer was once the highest angel but he became the fallen one the depraved one the master of the sun the greatest of devils the prime sorrow was the fall of the morning star such a pervesity the fall from … Continue reading

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The First Rebellion

Lucifer was once the highest angel but he became the fallen one the depraved one the master of the sun the greatest of devils but what is the call? It is out there for goodness nothing other could be my … Continue reading

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God and the slave called Moses

Hvad skete der med skibsføreren og slaven? Gud var ikke længere med farao i Egypten. Og præsterne i Egypten, der havde besudlet sig selv, kunne ikke længere påkalde Gud. Og Gud var med Moses, som ydmygede Farao foran alle og … Continue reading

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