To The Memory Of  Robert Hendricks
"IAMRAH"
A Great Wizard Who Journed On To Summerland on the 26 Oct 2004.

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Some of his last words to friends with whom he shared a mighty dream and a
common goal in Defence of Freedom everywhere.
"While I am told that I chose this destiny, it is not a destiny that I could have ever dreamed of.
However, all my life I have had visions of this final battle.
I have known I would face a powerful enemy and that it was not of the physical.
For now I have taken the Holy Spirit back within me and now keep it as a constant companion, along with my true self."
"I am Brother to the Dragons"

"Instead of attempting to FIT THE FACTS into your perception of Magick why don't you EXPAND YOUR PERCEPTION to fit the facts."

Well, even so good friend, suppose that we as ships
that in the night each other pass and flash some few,
short, potent words of cheer. Should no more meet,
but dimly fade from sight.

In some hereafter we shall surely learn ,
each how the other ran to port at last, and in the long sort haven,
anchor dropped, and tendered up the burden bravely borne.

Then in the log of our long voyaging, the careful note we shall remember clear.
Of how on loney seas when tempest stormed.
In dark star guided watches of the night.
A sudden light flamed o'er the heaving water.

"How fares it friend?, God speed you on".
Farewell.
 

"the Gaunt Wulf and the Winged Serpent held dominion
o'r the Vale".
Now the gaunt Wolf Stands Alone, and The Dragon Flown
in light and love as always your friend Sekhmet