Chrissie Blaze on the Art of Astrology

Chrissie Blaze is the author of 12 books, a metaphysician and astrologer. She has been a student/practitioner of the psychic and spiritual sciences from a young age. She is a regular media guest and conducts lectures and classes in the U.S.A. and U.K. Blaze is a professional astrologer who qualified at the Faculty of Astrological Studies, London in the early 1980s. She qualified as a lecturer with credentials from the University of London, England. She was a longtime close student of renowned English Yoga Master, Dr. George King, Founder of The Aetherius Society. Her goal is the global promotion of practical spirituality, including astrology. http://www.chrissieblaze.com/

THE VIOLET FLAME

The holiest being

That you'll ever meet



Is right there below you

Under your feet



She hides the beauty of her true light

Under material form



To render to us sustenance

Until we return



But we don't honour her name

We defile and defame

And involve ourselves over again



Bring up the violet flame

Transmute the dross in this frame

While we scar her body

And we cause her pain

Still she gives her violet flame



Blessed is this Goddess

Who gave us refuge



Instead of accepting unlimited gowns

She refused



So that we can gain experience

On our way back to God



she has not yet demanded

That we change or leave



But we don't honour her name

We defile and defame

And involve ourselves over again



Bring up the violet flame

Transmute the dross in this frame

While we scar her body

And we cause her pain

Still she gives her violet flame



So bring up the violet flame

protection of power retained

She gives this willingly

Without a claim

Love it is a violet flame



How can she suffer so much?

Silent in solemn sacrifice



While we dam her arteries

And cut chunks out of her flesh



Commit foul acts against this angel

The very being that sustains us



When her seeking children ask her

Still she gives her flame of transmutation



So bring up the violet flame

Transmute the dross in this frame

While we scar her body

And we cause her pain

Still she gives her violet flame



So bring up the violet flame

protection of power retained

She gives this willingly

Without a claim

Love it is a violet flame