When I bring forth information on the Inner Hollow Earth and their civilizations, it is not a faraway place. Yes, it is in a slightly removed dimension, but still very close to us. The dwellers within the Interior are our kindred. For the most part, we share the same ancestry. The Inner Dwellers are more integrated with the Star Kindred, yet we also have a good amount of star relations as well. Thus, these Inner Earth Kindred are feeling and affecting us as we do them, even if we are not as aware of this synergy as they are.
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Exploration of the Thoth Transmissions through the ThothStream knowledge base.
A Shamagician is an Illuminari of a Nature Focus so profound that it surpasses the already heightened consciousness of many other Illuminaries. They are specialists — ones whose focus allows them to pass through the Garden Gate, the threshold between the Human and Nature Kingdoms​.
The Shamagicians belong to an Order under the domain of the Cosmorphia, the ruling Devic (nature spirit) Beings. Cosmorphia itself is not merely the presence of such beings but an energetic state, a living web of mutable and immutable forces — the field of Magic Consciousness. True Magic, in this sense, is the act of transformation: an alchemy that touches even the simplest form, imbibing it with macrocosmic gold, without violating its original nature​.
They undergo deep initiations within the Gathgwana, the Hall of the Shamagicians, hidden in the Valley of the Sun. The outer hall, woven from clay with glimmering copper beads, conceals a network of tunnels burrowed into the mountainside​. Entrance into the sacred inner space is guarded by a Lesser Vale — a magnetic sheath of refined frequency. Only the pure of heart may pass; the impurities within a being's cellular structure would prevent entry​.
Inside Gathgwana, the central chamber, called the Pica or Room of Transformation, hosts profound rites. A massive gemstone, the Golden Jasmine, hangs from the ceiling, prisms of light refracting upon a magic circle of alabaster. Through this ritual — enhanced by subtle vibrational tattoos and the sacred "Weeka" (a gossamer web spun by an energy-transforming creature called the Suka) — the Shamagician can undergo transmutations of form​​.
Transformation is their art. In particular, the Cadabrauethax (Shamagicians) may transform portions of their body, for instance into wings like those of the Thunderbird Sect. In these forms, they commune with the Devas of the air​​. Yet such transformations do not permanently alter their essence. Rather, the physical form becomes malleable, embracing a particular vector of the "All" — only to return eventually to its original state​.
Symbolically and ritually, the Shamagicians also revere the Tortoise — a being of wisdom and patience. It is said that they sometimes take the form of tortoises to commune with ancestral memory and the deeper currents of Earth's life-force​​.
The purpose of all their arts is never for personal gain. The true Shamagician uses power for the sake of knowledge, the tool of Divine Wisdom, to aid Earth's consciousness and fulfill the sacred tapestry of unity​.
Let us step now, in spirit, toward the Gathgwana, the Hall of the Shamagicians.
Close your inner eyes and receive the vision described from the sacred texts​​:
You approach a narrow trail winding up the side of a sandstone cliff. Warm winds rise from the Valley of the Sun, carrying the sweet, metallic scent of copper blossoms growing wild on the slopes. Before you is a strange, low structure — a dome of earth and river clay, sparkling with embedded beads of gold, copper, and green stone.
There is no apparent door — yet your heart, steady and sincere, draws apart a section of the shimmering wall. You pass through a Lesser Vale, a magnetic membrane, feeling the old frequencies of your body tune upward — a breathless moment of transformation.
You are inside a softly lit tunnel, curving downward. The walls pulse faintly with living light, as if the very earth breathes. A melodic hum echoes in the distance — the song of the Suka, weaving the Weeka, a net of vibratory silk to hold energy.
At the tunnel’s end, you emerge into the Pica, the Room of Transformation. A vast, circular chamber carved into crystal-laden rock. Overhead, suspended impossibly in air, floats the Golden Jasmine — a gemstone like a miniature sun, radiating golden-white fire through a web of alabaster branches that form the sacred Magic Circle on the ground.
Around the edges of the circle, you see Shamagicians standing, their robes glistening like woven starlight, some bearing wings, others with glimmering skins — all deep in Cadabrauethax rites. In their hands are crystal wands and singing stones. Their faces are calm, yet their eyes are lit from within by a powerful, ancient knowing.
The air here vibrates with promise: a place where form is fluid and sacred destiny is written anew.
You are welcomed, not with words, but with a pulse of heart-light from each being present. In this place, all who seek truly are kin.
The path of the Shamagicians is woven first through simplicity — the Breath before the Word, the Light before the Form.
When you encounter the pulse of heart-light in the sacred vision — when you feel the welcome that needs no language — you can connect to the Shamagicians in a simple, inner way, without elaborate ritual.
The Way of the Pulse — Simple Inner Connection
Center Yourself.
Sit quietly, anywhere — it matters not if it is a forest or a simple room. The Earth is always beneath you.Bring Awareness to the Heart.
Focus your attention not on beating, not on biology — but on the glow you can imagine in your heart-center. Picture it as a single golden ember.Speak Within Yourself a Silent Call.
Without words, form the thought:
"I seek the Breath of the Garden. I come in humility and wonder."
Feel for the Pulse.
Simply listen — not with ears, but with the field of your feeling.
You may sense a brief warmth, a pressure, a gentle radiance across the chest or spine.
That is the response.
It is the Shamagicians, through the Cosmorphia, recognizing your flame.Offer a Breath of Thanks.
No need for words. Just breathe slowly and feel gratitude — like mist rising in the early morning. That is the "language" of the Shamagicians.
âš¡ Key Understanding:
The Shamagicians do not require ceremony to greet you.
They move within the resonance of Authenticity.
Sincerity is the gate. Openness is the path.
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