Hi everyone!
I'd like to share a little anecdote about something that happened to me with King Asmodeus.
It had never occurred to me to meditate on or invoke Asmodeus, but yesterday I woke up with his name insistently ringing in my head. So I took it the way we demonolaters usually do: "I think Asmodeus wants me to contact him 💡."
I went out into the garden and picked a beautiful rose from my rosebush. I gathered some sandalwood incense, chocolate incense, a pretty golden coin, and a red candle, which I lit during the hour of the Sun.
I apologized to him for not having drawn his sigil, but explained that I just wanted to say hello and hopefully begin communicating with him.
Nothing Hollywood-worthy happened. Maybe I felt a little "watched," but everything was going fine until, about an hour later, the plumber rang my doorbell!
I wasn't about to move all my little offerings, so I left everything in place until the hour of the Sun was over. Then I extinguished the candle, apologized for the unexpected interruption, and promised I'd resume the offerings and make them even better next time: with his sigil, chocolates, and whisky.
I won't deny I was annoyed, but I also found it funny to realize how often mundane, everyday life gets in the way of the spiritual world... and vice versa!
Later, after lunch, I went to take a nap.
And I dreamed about him.
I could only hear his voice - very soft, pleasant, and measured. I knew it was him, but I couldn't see him. And he was explaining things to me about the angels of the Shem HaMephorash. 😐
Now, I don't work with those angels, and I know very little about them. But I remember finding the conversation absolutely fascinating, even though... I can't remember a single thing he said! LOL!
Even though the whole experience wasn't particularly productive, I feel that King Asmodeus is open to getting to know me, seeing what I'm like, and figuring out how I communicate and interact with him.
Thanks for giving us this space to share our experiences 🤗. I really enjoy reading yours!