<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744</id><updated>2026-10-05T09:58:25.763-03:00</updated><category term="MEUS VERSOS"/><category term="POEMAS E POESIAS PARA REFLEXÕES DA CRAFT"/><category term="ARTIGOS E TEXTOS"/><category term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><category term="RESPOSTAS A DETRATORES"/><category term="RESPONDENDO AS DÚVIDAS"/><category term="Fatos do Meu Dia"/><category term="VISÕE DIFERENTES DAS CELEBRAÇÕES DA CRAFT"/><category term="RITUAIS"/><category term="TEXTOS DE IRMÃOS LVNAE"/><title type='text'>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</title><subtitle type='html'>Espaço dedicado a todos que são da Família do Clã Lvnae em seus diversos caminhos. Pois Lvnae é liberdade, e ser livre tem preço.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>174</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-2651952503748047815</id><published>2026-08-27T17:35:46.745-03:00</published><updated>2026-10-05T09:58:25.763-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 2140 A 2150A ENERGIA BRUTA DA NATUREZA E A OPERAÇÃO
HUMANA&amp;nbsp;PARTE IA NATUREZA E A MAGIACerto dia alguém me
disse – Azazel você já observou, que: &lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;a)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;A
natureza separa.&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;b)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;A
natureza une.&lt;!--[if !supportLists]--&gt;c)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;A
natureza </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/2651952503748047815/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/2651952503748047815?isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/2651952503748047815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/2651952503748047815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2026/08/a-energia-bruta-da-natureza-e-operacao.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-6549157076711277236</id><published>2024-12-28T16:36:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2024-12-28T21:40:52.399-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;A QUEDA - PARTE IIIExplicações necessárias à Parte I e IITodo texto que brota aqui são “mentiras símeis aos fatos”, ou seja, eles escondem acontecimentos reais, acobertando-os sob a máscara do eufemismo[1], ao fazê-lo, se revela como uma história (ou seria estória) metonímica[2]. Pois substitui sem pudor, como a amada que se desvela no quarto ao seu amado, as coisas como são, nua e crua - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/6549157076711277236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/6549157076711277236?isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/6549157076711277236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/6549157076711277236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/12/a-queda-parte-iii-explicacoes.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-7453618970153264390</id><published>2024-12-10T15:25:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2024-12-11T12:26:02.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A QUEDA - PARTE II

&quot;O segredo não é ver o que ninguém viu mas sim enxergar de
forma diferente o que todo mundo vê &quot;&amp;nbsp; Arthur
Schopenhauer.

&amp;nbsp;

Em
todos estes anos de práticas de feitiçaria, jamais um caminho foi tão</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/7453618970153264390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/7453618970153264390?isPopup=true' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/7453618970153264390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/7453618970153264390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/12/a-queda-parte-ii-o-segredo-nao-e-ver-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-119106678089086831</id><published>2024-11-21T20:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2024-12-10T14:58:11.211-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">A QUEDA - PARTE I&amp;nbsp;Por que me condenas, filhos do barro?
Tens te contado a história sobre mim, apenas na ótica do demiurgo. Disseram a ti que caí por orgulho e vaidade. Que eu quis subir acima das estrelas e colocar meu trono acima do de UM. Não, não foi isso que aconteceu. Minha versão da história é bem diferente, no lugar de “vaidade” e “orgulho”, existe uma palavra melhor. Caí por amor!
Há</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/119106678089086831/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/119106678089086831?isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/119106678089086831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/119106678089086831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/11/a-queda-parte-i-que-me-condenas-filhos.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-412551363592966224</id><published>2024-09-30T19:09:00.015-03:00</published><updated>2024-10-01T10:52:51.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;A QUEDA DOS GIGANTES&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/412551363592966224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/412551363592966224?isPopup=true' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/412551363592966224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/412551363592966224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/09/a-queda-dos-gigantes-confesso-que-as.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-7176420279754759458</id><published>2024-06-22T17:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2024-06-22T18:03:21.762-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;UM MOMENTO DE SOLIDÃOAutoria: Azazel Semjaza Qaiynn Lvnae

Ele estava com um tom sério no áudio,
não demonstrava a alegria de quando antes me mandava mensagem a noite – acho que
por detrás da tela do celular, ele retirou a máscara. Me pediu um segundo,
dizendo que precisava beber algo forte que lhe desse a coragem de desabafar. Perguntei
o que ele iria beber, ele respondeu uma dose de gyn, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/7176420279754759458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/7176420279754759458?isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/7176420279754759458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/7176420279754759458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/06/um-momento-de-solidao-ele-estava-com-um.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-4723090083882649546</id><published>2024-06-13T10:07:00.027-03:00</published><updated>2024-06-13T21:22:45.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp; O PREGO QUE NUNCA ESFRIA - PARTE IV O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL -  PAGINAS 2149  A 2151&quot;Observe
Cain, a tigela&amp;nbsp;[2]
do crânio cheia de sangue, ela mostrará a você àquilo que é velado ao profano,
então por meio desta máscara&amp;nbsp;[3]
o Caminho do Dragão Vermelho lhes será desvelado, você precisa esta sonhando&amp;nbsp;[4]
para ver dentro desta tigela, e eu vou esperar por você lá&amp;nbsp;[5]
- “</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/4723090083882649546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/4723090083882649546?isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4723090083882649546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4723090083882649546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/06/prego-que-nunca-esfria-parte-iii-1-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-8925137983775278509</id><published>2024-06-04T16:38:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2024-06-07T17:49:32.299-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;PARADOXO IO DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 2138 A 2139Tenho tentado viver neste mundo louco onde tudo anda tão depressa, as coisas acontecem rápido demais e isso é perturbador, ao ponto de ter quase plena certeza de que vivo uma labirintite social, eu de fato, não consigo acompanhar as ondas do tempo, e ao contrário de um dos maiores dogmas da magia, eu me coloquei,&amp;nbsp; sem ao menos perceber,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/8925137983775278509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/8925137983775278509?isPopup=true' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8925137983775278509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8925137983775278509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/06/paradoxo-o-diario-de-azazel-paginas.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-5401701080033200859</id><published>2024-06-02T12:27:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2024-06-04T21:24:26.892-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;O PREGO QUE NUNCA ESFRIA - PARTE III (1)O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL&amp;nbsp;PAGINAS 2145 A 2148Desde que retornei da Cidade Industrial para as fronteiras das terras do marquês, um fenômeno passou a ocorrer, todas as madrugadas por volta das 03h da manhã, eu&amp;nbsp; acordava sobressaltado, havia algo perturbando meu auto-exílio, eu sabia que aquilo não era normal, mas como havia fechado todos os portais </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/5401701080033200859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/5401701080033200859?isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/5401701080033200859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/5401701080033200859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/06/o-prego-que-nunca-esfria-parte-iii-1-o.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-9193060739577839437</id><published>2024-06-01T16:50:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2024-06-04T21:25:05.095-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type="text">VIA LACTÉAO DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL&amp;nbsp;PAGINAS 2135 A 2137
As coisas nem sempre acontecem como desejamos. Eu havia escolhido o exilio, afinal estava cansado de servir a corja pálida e eles, em especial Urakabarameel, haviam dado a palavra de que me deixariam em paz. 
A pandemia que dissimou muitas vidas, reforçou ainda mais meu auto-isolamento. Meus contatos pessoais foram tornando-se raros, até </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/9193060739577839437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/9193060739577839437?isPopup=true' title='26 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/9193060739577839437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/9193060739577839437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2024/06/via-lactea-o-diario-de-azazel-paginas.html' title=''/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>26</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-1006053734843560668</id><published>2021-04-25T22:12:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2024-04-22T13:05:35.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CUIDAR DE MIM MESMO</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 2053 A 2057No dia 24.04.21, eu havia postado meu status do WhatsApp uma imagem&amp;nbsp; que se referia a maturidade e por volta das 10:32h,
recebi o seguinte feedback:

Xxxxxxxxx: Fala irmão, quando a maturidade
chega, já passou tempo pra caralho para aprender [com ela],.... Mas, já que
ainda me resta um pouco [de tempo] agora a meta de vida se tornou essa aí: ...
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/1006053734843560668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/1006053734843560668?isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1006053734843560668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1006053734843560668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2021/04/cuidar-de-mim-mesmo.html' title='CUIDAR DE MIM MESMO'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-790545929569433232</id><published>2021-04-04T14:45:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-04T17:07:13.029-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TEXTOS DE IRMÃOS LVNAE"/><title type='text'>A PÁSCOA SOBRE A PESPECTIVA DO AMOR</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;

“Só podemos amar alguém se primeiro nos amarmos!
Só podemos nos unir a uma pessoa, se antes dominarmos nossos demônios
interiores.... De que adianta um faz de contas, se no final estaremos nos auto-enganando!
Só podemos dá aquilo que temos.... Nunca peça o que não pode suportar, não
prometa aquilo que não pode cumprir! A honra deve ser preservada &amp;nbsp;a qualquer preço.... Sob o selo do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/790545929569433232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/790545929569433232?isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/790545929569433232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/790545929569433232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2021/04/a-pascoa-sobre-pespectiva-do-amor.html' title='A PÁSCOA SOBRE A PESPECTIVA DO AMOR'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-4044582720688206428</id><published>2021-04-03T18:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:26:24.186-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RESPOSTAS A DETRATORES"/><title type='text'>CARTA ABERTA AOS  QUEM OUSAM COLOCAR-SE CONTRA  UM LVNAE.</title><summary type="text">Eu sou Phibivs Samech Lvnae,
renascido do Inferno e refeito pelos mais sinceros votos de Amor a Sabedoria,
suportei dores jamais expostas. Minhas lágrimas secaram e quando não havia mais
sequer um fósforo para iluminar o meu caminho, caí num labirinto longe de todas
as banalidades e fetiches.Morri mais uma vez. E outra
e outra e outra. E sei, morrerei ainda tantas outras vezes. Pois é pelo Sangue</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/4044582720688206428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/4044582720688206428?isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4044582720688206428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4044582720688206428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2021/04/carta-aberta-aos-quem-ousam-colocar-se.html' title='CARTA ABERTA AOS  QUEM OUSAM COLOCAR-SE CONTRA  UM LVNAE.'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-8919484857140507265</id><published>2021-03-16T00:46:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2024-04-22T13:40:10.136-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><title type='text'>SEMJAZA &amp; ASAEL</title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 2047 A 2053Em todo o tempo ama o amigo; e na angústia nasce o irmão
-&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Provérbios 17: 17



Em todos tempos houveram amores proibidos,
principalmente por diferenças sociais, raciais e econômicas, sempre, em toda
parte do tempo da historia humana e animal, igualdade não foi mais que
mera utopia. Nem mesmo, no Clã dos Corvos e no Clã </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/8919484857140507265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/8919484857140507265?isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8919484857140507265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8919484857140507265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2021/03/semjaza-asael.html' title='SEMJAZA &amp; ASAEL'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-1102205471351116476</id><published>2020-08-09T17:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2020-09-05T21:34:08.313-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TEXTOS DE IRMÃOS LVNAE"/><title type='text'>BRUXARIA , CAMINHO DA TORMENTA </title><summary type="text">&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 2042 A 2046&amp;nbsp;Enganam-se, os que pensam que o caminho da Bruxaria é um caminho belo,
iluminado ou romantizado pela banalização e propagação de uma “ciranda
curandeira” que proliferou através dos tempos e foi revestida da falsa moralidade
católica, para corromper, e pregar o fundamentalismo que compactua com
conceitos e fórmulas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/1102205471351116476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/1102205471351116476?isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1102205471351116476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1102205471351116476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2020/08/bruxaria-caminho-da-tormenta.html' title='BRUXARIA , CAMINHO DA TORMENTA '/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-4975966769739258757</id><published>2019-10-11T14:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2019-10-11T20:05:42.572-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SER LVNAE – PARTE I e II</title><summary type="text">

SER LVNAE – PARTE I

Entregar os cabelos pra Terra simbolicamente
representa o desapego. Um ritual que de tempos em tempos eu faço para lembrar
que renascer é parte da Jornada. Esqueço as vaidades e retomo o foco no que há
de melhor em mim. Há tanto a aprender, tanto há para descobrir... Há tanto para
ser.



Quero falar pro meu sangue. Pro meu clã.&amp;nbsp; Quero recitar uma Ode ao Gregis </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/4975966769739258757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/4975966769739258757?isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4975966769739258757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4975966769739258757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2019/10/ser-lvnae-parte-i-e-ii.html' title='SER LVNAE – PARTE I e II'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-4266268259709804020</id><published>2019-04-22T15:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:27:13.933-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ARTIGOS E TEXTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><title type='text'>O PREGO QUE NUNCA ESFRIA - PARTE II</title><summary type="text">


O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 2035 A 2041



...Voz
rouca, quase ronronante, falada pausadamente, como se houvesse dificuldade de
respirar, e por isso, o som saia pela narinas:
Gael.... amigo...!!! Era
impossível não ligar aquela voz, a imagem do menino alto, pele branca quase
beirando a palidez, de rosto recheadas de espinhas, com sorriso largo que
iluminava sua face, cabelos encaracolados e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/4266268259709804020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/4266268259709804020?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4266268259709804020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4266268259709804020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2019/04/o-prego-que-nunca-esfria-parte-ii.html' title='O PREGO QUE NUNCA ESFRIA - PARTE II'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-1579448392126502091</id><published>2018-06-09T22:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2018-06-09T23:50:01.890-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="RESPONDENDO AS DÚVIDAS"/><title type='text'>APESAR DE NÃO SER PAGÃO TE DIGO “BLESSED BE”.</title><summary type="text">

A miséria do despertador do celular tocou as 05h30... Acordei na mão
da preguiça morta...afinal a noite foi agitada, há tempos não sei o que é o dormir
humano, em geral meu sono é canino, talvez isto seja fruto da vivencia de vários
anos com cachorros, aos quais eu tenha, inconscientemente, adequado meu relógio
biológico...&amp;nbsp;

Meu dormir é estranho, como já falei em outro texto, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/1579448392126502091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/1579448392126502091?isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1579448392126502091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1579448392126502091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2018/06/apesar-de-nao-ser-pagao-te-digo-blessed.html' title='APESAR DE NÃO SER PAGÃO TE DIGO “BLESSED BE”.'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-4891614601875881065</id><published>2018-03-22T22:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:48:58.961-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VISÕE DIFERENTES DAS CELEBRAÇÕES DA CRAFT"/><title type='text'>GNOSIS CAINITA E A TRADIÇÃO SABBÁTICA</title><summary type="text">


Por Daniel A.
Schulke.




A associação da
figura do Caim bíblico com as Artes Mágicas é conhecida a partir do contexto da
Bruxaria Italiana, Magia Romany&lt;!--[if !supportFootnotes]--&gt;[1]&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;
e do folclore, bem como, das ordens esotéricas da Maçonaria. Dentro do contexto
de certas linhagens de Feitiçaria Britânicas, Caim tem proeminência oculta como
o Protetor Especial da Arte da </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/4891614601875881065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/4891614601875881065?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4891614601875881065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/4891614601875881065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2018/03/gnosis-cainita-e-tradicao-sabbatica.html' title='GNOSIS CAINITA E A TRADIÇÃO SABBÁTICA'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-8555692294903008677</id><published>2017-11-18T00:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:49:19.950-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ARTIGOS E TEXTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><title type='text'>O PREGO QUE NUNCA ESFRIA - PARTE I</title><summary type="text">
O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 1888 A 1893



A Madrugada ia
já alta, eu dormia pesadamente, mas por mais estranho que pareça, eu tinha
total consciência no meu próprio sono. Dormia, mas estava acordado na consciência,
sonhava, um sonho, que sabia ser sonho, mas não um sonho comum, não era uma experiência de imaginação do&amp;nbsp;inconsciente&amp;nbsp;no período de&amp;nbsp;sono, era bem diferente
disso,

Eu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/8555692294903008677/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/8555692294903008677?isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8555692294903008677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8555692294903008677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2017/11/o-prego-que-nunca-esfria-parte-i.html' title='O PREGO QUE NUNCA ESFRIA - PARTE I'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-1451359216697229340</id><published>2017-08-12T00:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:27:24.432-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><title type='text'>ALEA JACTA ESTE  - PARTE VIII</title><summary type="text">


O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL - PAGINAS 1789 A 1793



Ola querido Diário, quero deixar em teu corpo um dialogo símil aos
fatos, preste atenção: simplesmente ele lançou as perguntas e queria respostas
imediatas.



Respirei fundo... e já ia responder – mas ele, de pronto, fez aquela
cara de Magister&amp;nbsp; com aquele ar de quem
sabe nos deixar no meio de uma poça de areia movediça, disse: “Nada de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/1451359216697229340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/1451359216697229340?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1451359216697229340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/1451359216697229340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2017/08/alea-jacta-este-parte-viii_12.html' title='ALEA JACTA ESTE  - PARTE VIII'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-3134483598873783114</id><published>2017-07-28T22:27:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2017-07-28T22:39:33.739-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fatos do Meu Dia"/><title type='text'>NUMA FRIA MANHÃ DE JULHO DE 2017</title><summary type="text">
Abri os olhos, antes do toque de despertar do celular,
por volta das 04h25, o frio era imenso, não havia vento, mas aquele ar gelado,
realmente congelante, minhas cadelas, haviam subido na cama e estavam encolhidas
e encostadas em mim.Buguinha a pinscher, com mais de 23 anos de idade, que é a mais
velha das três, e que está cega devido a catarata, e, magricela devido a idade
e fraqueza dos ossos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/3134483598873783114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/3134483598873783114?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/3134483598873783114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/3134483598873783114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2017/07/numa-fria-manha-de-julho-de-2017.html' title='NUMA FRIA MANHÃ DE JULHO DE 2017'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-8481001950434590510</id><published>2017-02-07T21:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:27:34.822-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="TEXTOS DE IRMÃOS LVNAE"/><title type='text'>PONDERAÇÕES SOBRE O AMOR</title><summary type="text">


Para eu e ela e para você e seu amor&amp;nbsp;



Boa tarde meu tio, ontem me veio este texto
que queria dividir com você: Quando nos relacionamos com alguém e nos dedicamos
de corpo e alma a este amor, vivemos a utópica imagem de perfeição, inclusive
quando estamos apaixonados, estamos dispostos a acreditar que o amor será
eterno e que tudo será como nos filmes de romance, que os finais são
</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/8481001950434590510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/8481001950434590510?isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8481001950434590510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/8481001950434590510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2017/02/ponderacoes-sobre-o-amor.html' title='PONDERAÇÕES SOBRE O AMOR'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjb_ERWKSt6JdYNzWY7JOxQje_EnckodV3KO8g-WVo8OoKcQCRczhHFsW9YjvCtda057mbeqxnc7oPVdGAwU0SoSlxK-SM_zD5BjTiDMlit-PEVd4nFE2YUg1n_Y7tGWKhhyP2fu5dXsWQ/s72-c/amor+01.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-5910112511542673178</id><published>2016-07-13T21:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:27:42.102-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><title type='text'>ALEA JACTA EST - PARTE VII</title><summary type="text">
O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL – PÁGINAS 1874-1878





Querido
Diário....

Hoje
recebi a visita de meu Mestre, ele parecia meio inquieto, sendo além de amigo
pessoal, quem havia me indicado ao ingresso à Loja, não passaria despercebido a
mim que algo o incomodava. 

Ele sabia disso e foi direto ao ponto, - em certo meio andou circulava uma história bizarra
a seu respeito - logo suspeitei tratar-se dos </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/5910112511542673178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/5910112511542673178?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/5910112511542673178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/5910112511542673178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2016/07/alea-jacta-est-parte-vii.html' title='ALEA JACTA EST - PARTE VII'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7881532835510946744.post-3950089576449105839</id><published>2016-03-13T21:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2021-04-03T18:27:49.427-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DIARIO DE AZAZEL"/><title type='text'>ALEA JACTA EST - PARTE VI</title><summary type="text">


O DIÁRIO DE AZAZEL – PÁGINAS 1766-1770





“O que escrevo, pode ser visto como fragmentos de verdade, ou, como a
mais pura e deslavada mentira, pouco importa a mim, a não ser o fato que lhe
suscite a duvida” (Jayhr Gael Lvnae).





Sentei-me a mesa para escrever no meu diário, como faço diariamente - Bom
dia meu Diário, sentiu minha falta? Hoje vou lhe contar mais uma história.&amp;nbsp;

Em meu</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/feeds/3950089576449105839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7881532835510946744/3950089576449105839?isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/3950089576449105839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7881532835510946744/posts/default/3950089576449105839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://azazelsemjaza.blogspot.com/2016/03/alea-jacta-est-parte-vi.html' title='ALEA JACTA EST - PARTE VI'/><author><name>ANTINOMIAS DE AZAZEL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06094313434183051443</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgbREnYGf3wG3gQU59UC1F-R7HJ3D5BsHfFKnfyLNldOdAXZ89qtug8ZiCtXEMkYaLLlFXY1H-rSmATzQpP7MJopTVGBljPrHWUOrp1nHABhFjx95_fcFviMmjZ3nU-tp2jSKHwmihrdOw/s72-c/02.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>