~ James William Kaler / Ancient Order Of The Hermetics
Brothers and sisters, let’s bring something to the surface today that has been whispering through the ages—something far older than doctrine and far more intimate than belief. Mary Magdalene did not speak in riddles or warnings; she spoke in remembrance. What she carried was not a threat of doom but the echo of a truth humanity once understood instinctively: the soul is not climbing toward heaven, it is awakening to itself.
When she spoke of ascent, she was pointing inward. She knew that heaven isn’t above us, it’s inside the awareness that finally stops searching outside for what has always been within. Her message was that salvation isn’t something handed down by priests, prophets, or institutions. It’s something remembered inside the individual who chooses to stop living from fear and starts living from consciousness.
She understood the same truth Christ demonstrated: the kingdom is internal, the divine is a living presence at the center of one’s being, and remembering that is the real resurrection.
But Mary saw further. She foresaw a time when the world would forget this. She knew humanity would chase authority, external power, rigid systems, and lose the simple clarity of inner truth. And she also knew that this forgetting would not be the end—because forgetting is what makes remembering powerful.
At the core of her prophecy is something Hermetic students recognize instantly: the reunion of the polarities. The masculine and the feminine, intellect and intuition, structure and spirit—energies that have been split, distorted, and weaponized through centuries of imbalance. She saw a day when these forces would return to union, not through temples or councils, but inside the human heart.
When those energies merge within us, the soul becomes whole again. That wholeness is what every sacred text has been hinting at from the beginning. And it is the very mystery Hermeticism has preserved beneath symbols, parables, and alchemical language.
Mary warned that the world would forget this union. And it did. But she also promised that the truth would rise again—not from scripture, not from stone, not from institutions that feared what she carried—but from within the seekers themselves.
The trembling of the early church was never fear of rebellion; it was the recognition that her message could not be controlled. You cannot cage a truth that blooms inside human consciousness. You cannot silence a teaching that awakens from within.
Her prophecy was placed in the quiet space between our breaths, waiting for each soul to listen.
And here we are. The veil is thinning. People are starting to feel again instead of simply believe. Intuition is resurfacing. The old divisions are dissolving. The sleepers are stirring. Truth is outgrowing fear. And humanity is beginning to recognize that divinity has never lived above them—it has always lived through them.
Mary did not come to create followers. She came to awaken mirrors. She came so that we would see ourselves clearly enough to remember what we are.
So when her words resonate, don’t look backward. Look inward. The moment you realize the divine breathes through your own pulse, her prophecy is already unfolding in you.
This is the age she saw—the age when remembering begins.
created for me by my love
created for me by my love
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