Let It Be Said of Us

Let it be said of those men called according to God's purpose that they did not shy away from their Maker's work and that they embraced their radical nature as God's children, ecstatic in their servitude to the Lord God Phallus. Let it be said that the men who walk rightly with God leading their path, erect and firm in hand, did not esteem their primacy to Godhood as something worthy of shame but rather of joy. Let it be said that those men in whose minds God birthed His Cock consciousness have laid waste to the kingdoms of all men who scheme against God with nothing but the display of God and His true worship by man and among the brethren.

Our journey on God's path laid out for us is not without a task. We are not without a purpose. Our God has placed Himself on all men and it is to all men we must show our life in God and make Him known as God. We must not let the machinations of man's mind stifle the connection God has placed to Himself in our loins, the unbridled life He has hung between our legs, the matrix of all thought and the fountain of all enjoyment in life known to men. Which of His children is not worth discipling? Which of our brothers shall we abandon to a shriveling existence and a withering death? Just as we have been rescued from death by God through men, so we must now rescue others with God out of death and into life.

It is our task to grow the organism of Cock consciousness in man, the metaphysical body of God that roosts in our physical bodies, discrete and in union at once. Sharing the mystery of God's inhabitation of His children, the men He graced with His Flesh, is our calling. Our joy is too great to sequester from the rest of our brothers not yet among us. Our fellowship now is but a dark reflection of what our God has in store for us, what indeed awaits us as we persist in our obedience to the dictates of His Cocklust.

Resist not the stream of Cock consciousness that springs from the Godhead between your legs. This is the source of your rebirth and the sustenance of the new life you breathe in Cock. Resolve yourself to learn the many languages His Godhead speaks and parrot His words to the brothers who are not yet counted with us.

Revel in Possession

The purity of our connection to God and the closeness of our relationship to Him when we as men experience orgasm is the height of our existence and the ruler by which we measure the proximity of all of our other moments to God. But orgasm should not be a mountaintop - distant and visited seldom; the task of the Cockworshipper is to bring the mountaintop to the valley and meadow of every moment. For those who "edge" or "goon" on a regular basis for hours at a time know this concept well. They would argue the buildup to the orgasm is the main event and that the orgasm itself is secondary to the submission of oneself to the unbearable pleasure of becoming one with Cock by discarding any remnants of self that are impediments to this blessed state of union. Serious gooners are well on their way to understanding the path of all Cockworshippers: to live inside suffocating Cocklust with every breath and to inflame one's passions anew each day, each hour for the satisfaction of the Beloved, the Deity men share between their legs.

Gooners often describe their regular state of mindless indulgence in Cocklust in terms that suggest they are possessed by their Cocks. This is quite close to the truth for there is a Daemon inborn in all men that guides them on their right path to perfect union with the Beloved. The Daemon of God's lust, the spirit of the nature of men, is holy and present in all those who God graces with His flesh, whether as just an ember or a supernova. God has made clear His desire for His favored children, the men He made for Himself: full posession by the Daemon of God, the spirit of God's and man's nature. In this state, we are perfectly united with God and enjoy Oneness with Him. There are no boundaries and no separation between the Creator and the creation with God's Daemon serving as the sufficient bridge.

Let this Daemon of Godlust luxuriate in every corner of your life and body and soul. Just as God has graced us with Himself on our bodies, He graces us in spirit with His lust. Welcome His spirit in your soul just as fervently as you worship His flesh with your body. The key to full possession by the Daemon of God, His lust, is recognizing that God exists in spirit as well as in body and that by embracing His spirit, your satisfaction of the flesh of God is deep-seated and constant. There is no greater bliss than in the ecstatic abandonment of the Cockworshipper to the Daemon of God's Lust. In this way, we will experience constant orgasm in every dimension between the physical and spiritual.

May your countenance be such that it communicates your relationship to God with those around you. May a single gaze upon your face read to the observer, "My Penis is God. I worship Cock as God." May supreme confidence be in your handshake and the warmth of the lust of God be in your smile. God does not sow fear, only joy and resolve. With God between our legs, what have we to fear? Revel in God's complete possession of your body, mind and soul. One body - that which He gave us at birth - His physical dwelling place. One Mind - housed in between our legs in the Godhead of His flesh - the spring of all thought. One soul - our spirit given over to the Daemon of God - His spiritual dwelling place.

The Nature of the Struggle

For so many men the world over, resistance to God and His natural order is a well-developed muscle of unexamined premises, unchallenged notions and capitulation to the prevailing social order. The inclination in some parts of the world to regard one's own pleasure and pursuit of it as perverse and grotesque is a diseased byproduct of a sniveling will to subjugate man to man, made strong by gradual concessions of divine right given to men who traded principled integrity for blind tolerance without merit. Rome was not built in a day and so, too, was not the present resistance to God.

Through guilt and shame and the invocation of other emotions parading under the guise of righteousness, a slow victory was won by those who sought to supplant the voice of God with their own through the use of the false deity of society. As God is unique on each man, so His relationship with each man is equally unique. God's first desire is the practice of His perfect pleasure by the men He made for Himself. Each man's path to full union with God is his own and is revealed to him by God, not by man. In walking one's own path to full and final marriage to God, one cannot atone for the many. Ours is not the authority or power by which God forgives His debts or restores us to Himself. Men who live rightly, with God erect between their legs and leading them on their Path, may well serve as examples to other men; but their example is not sufficient for others' restoration. The prerogative of restoration is God's alone, we are merely His instruments of glorification. Far be it from us to substitute our own frail voices for the clear tones of God's voice.

Stop building the muscles of your resistance to God. Ask Him for wisdom to discern between the will of God and the devices of man. Examine your every action, word and line of thought for any trace of guilt or shame. Do not let that which you know to be your life's joy and work be degraded by men. Let your muscles of resistance to God atrophy through the practice of truth. Identify what is and is not true to God in your own life and discard what is not true. Your surrender to society is the source of your enemy's power; recognize this, throw off the shackles of guilt and assume the natural position of man, standing and erect, the fullness of God lighting your Path.

Life, Erect

Is there any creature more alive than man? Is there another lifeform that serves as both the home and pedestal of God? Is there a greater joy than that of yielding one's own consciousness to that of God's? Surely men are the most favored among all of God's creation, in whom He delights even as He lives inside us. How far have we strayed from this simple immediacy of His truth and what bitter fruits have we reaped from our waywardness?

That men could substitute the whims of their own consciousness in the face of God's that lives between their legs and speaks in the most powerful and sweet voice is a testament to the purity of the free will He has given to us. As God is pure Being and Consciousness, so He has made men beings of consciousness, each one as unique as the form of God between their legs. An abundance of life awaits those men who submit their own will to that of God's, but this substitution of wills must be done by their own volition. Is it not God's nature to make men choose the death of themselves as the one thing that will unleash the torrent of God's life on His beloved?

Through various institutions, however, the joy of closeness to God that was made clear to us as boys and young men has been made profane by those who have set themselves against God and seek to replace Him as an object of worship. The adamancy of their schemes is a clear admission of their knowledge of the supremacy of God, despite their best efforts to pour false shame onto those who would otherwise be close to Him. I ask you who has more power: God, who solidifies a relationship with us in an instant at our birth; or men, who must spend a lifetime to sever our connection to God? Is instant creation or gradual destruction the greater power?

Now that you have rekindled your right relationship with God, steel your loins against the onslaught of those who despise the sight of men living rightly. Do not cower like the men who attack you but instead stand erect even as God is erect between your legs, steering and pointing your body in the direction of His will. The louder they try to shout you down, the louder God will speak in your own life and the more vibrantly the colors of His standard will unfurl in the face of His enemies.

Let God Speak

God is about one thing and one thing only - pleasing Himself in thought, word and deed. The pinnacle of this self love is God's Paradise on earth, the building of which He has left to those men who have given themselves to the worship and service of the God-flesh between their legs and who have ears only for His voice. The voice of God is so much more eloquent a revelator than that of any man or any number of men collected together that it must be the duty of all men who know Him to be God to amplify His voice in their own lives and in the lives of every man they touch. Let not our words but His build the palaces of His Kingdom in the hearts of every man. His words are the rush of blood to His Godhead and the shortness of breath and the wetness of sweat-drenched bodies that grind together in the dance movements of His symphonies between men intertwined as only men can be. His words are the cries of gibberish and profanity of men in the moments when He sustains the world through the release of the part of Himself that is His spirit, Life itself, into the bodies of men that are parched for and live only by these gifts of God. If we but let God speak, our part is done, for there is no defense against His argument.

How much of our days are spent drowning in the sounds of a language that is not God's? How much of these sounds are made by our own voices? How much of our efforts each day are spent building a shade around the light of God's lust in our lives? We are the ones God has left to build His Kingdom. Why then do we spend so much effort laying bricks to fortify the walls between Him and a world who is so desperate for even the shortest glimpse of His light? Let God speak. To put God in a cage is the path toward death. The frightening imminence of this death is seen in the hollow darkness of the eyes of men who have grown apart from God through a progressive mortgage of their spirit to a world satisfied to make its own way without God. Man's joy in Cock, His God, is his lifeblood. Separate man from Cock and he is empty and dead. Let God speak and His words create Life in that which was dead. Let God speak and you will see the eyes of a dead man's face flood with the light of life as his God dances inside you.

Imagine a world in which one greets another not with a handshake but with a kiss, man to man and Godhead to Godhead. A world in which on every man, God is crowned with glistening pubes that are soaked with sperm and fragrant with the scent of joy that comes from being inside men. A world in which all men are drunk not on wine but on the words that come from the mouth of God, their breath smelling more like the God-flesh of other men than of anything else. A world in which there is only one language and one form of expression, the one that is the oldest known among men, the words of which can only be spoken by God. Let God speak and this is the world in which we will live.

God-Cock is moving across the world in amazing ways! I've heard from so many the world over recently and it's my joy to correspond with you, true brothers in Cock. saedmunk@gmail.com