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The Secret Society, the Atheist, the Christian &
Me
Examining secret societies, atheism and Christianity
written by Kenneth J. Wolf May 19, 1990
I’m very tired and ready to hit the sack. What
a day this has been. The odds would seem to be a million-to-one against
this day ever occurring in an individual’s life. While talking to
three of my best friends, each separately and at different times, each
friend revealed to me a decision taken recently in his life and each encouraged
me to make the same decision.
Joe, who believes in the supernatural, joined the
Secret Society recently and proudly wears an attractive ring symbolizing
his order. He has presented me with an invitation to join, as he
knows I’ve recently been looking for the answers to life myself.
Joe told me that as long as I believed in a supernatural God or Gods of
my choice, then he could get me in. I told him I’d sleep on it.
Shortly after talking to Joe, I ran into Chris.
He told how he had recently become a Christian and joined a local church.
He asked me to read the Gospel of John from the Bible and then consider
attending his church with him. I’m still not sure how simply reading
the book of John could convince me to go to church with Chris, but I told
him I’d sleep on it.
Less than one hour later, I ran into Billy.
He said he recently came to the conclusion that all religious preachers
are phonies and the supernatural is a myth for primitives. Billy
said he didn’t need a God. I told him about my conversations with
Joe and Chris, after which he laughed and said he knew Secret Society members
were supernaturalists and that he would not be able to seriously go through
their ritualistic ceremonies and didn’t see how their brotherhood could
possibly benefit him in life. Billy said all the Secret Society members
were playing a childish fantasy game that had nothing to do with reality.
He said, “The need to possess a secret showed that they were still
children”. When Billy was finished talking and told me not to listen
to the hot air of Joe or Chris...I told him I’d sleep on it.
I still can’t believe the odds of all three of these
friends offering me three different ways in the same day. The question
is, do I make a decision now and go in the same direction as one of these
friends or do I just go on living, as I have up till now, undecided?
Well there’s the Bible which Chris loaned me, over on the nightstand, but
I get sleepy whenever I try to read...and he asked me to read “the whole
book of John”. I think I’ll just lie here awhile and think about
all of this.............................................................................
What’s going on? Here I am walking along a
dark street with somebody beside me. I can’t seem to look at his
face. Ahead of me is a big building with a huge attractive sign hanging
above the door which reads: “THE SECRET SOCIETY”. We both stopped
in front of the door and I realized that I would have to make the decision
to enter if I wanted to know what was inside the lodge. Written in smaller
print on the door were the words: “Lowest degree new members, enter
here”. After entering this door with my mysterious guide, the door
closed behind me and the dark room began to lighten up, I could see writing
in large print on the floor from one wall to the other. As I walked
along the floor, I read the words:
YOU ARE NOW VERY SPECIAL
AND WILL GET SPECIAL TREATMENT
BY OTHER MEMBERS IN EVERYDAY LIFE
WHEN YOU SECRETLY IDENTIFY YOURSELVES TO EACH
OTHER.
A GREAT SECRET IS TO BE KNOWN!
...IN THE NEXT DEGREE.
As I read the last word, I heard a door close and a
door on one of the far walls became visible as it got brighter. I
walked over to it and could read the words: “For next degree members
only, enter if you wish”. I easily opened it and passed through.
When it closed behind me, this room began to lighten up. The message
on the floor of this room read:
THREE MAGIC WORDS DEGREE.
WE ARE GOD, YOU ARE GOD!
AND YOU NOW KNOW IT.
DEEP TRUTHS LIE AHEAD IN THE NEXT DEGREE.
As this room began to darken, I heard another door slam
to my left. As my head turned quickly around, I saw another door
lighten up. Upon reaching this door, I read the words inscribed on
it: “Elite highest members only. You may enter if you wish.”
This door was harder to open, but I finally managed. It slammed shut
behind me and the room was immediately full of radiant light. There
was not a single dark corner in the room. On the floor of this room
were the following words:
YOUR HUMAN CONSCIENCE IS DEAD!
YOUR GOD MIND IS BORN!
NOTHING IS TRUE! EVERYTHING IS ALLOWED!
DO WHAT THOU WILT IS THE WHOLE OF THE LAW!
The room then grew very dim, but not completely dark.
I began looking for another door. I started at one side and felt
along the wall with my hands for another door. I thought I heard
something ahead of me, but it was just the slightest sound. Not like
the slamming doors which followed the reading of the floor messages in
the other rooms. When I got to the spot where I thought the sound
had originated, I felt a door knob. I was not sure whether or not
to enter this door, but I wanted to attain more knowledge. As I felt
the door, I could make out letters. With my fingers, I made out the
words: “Advance beyond the highest degree”. I pushed hard on
this door, but it only slightly gave. Then I thought I heard a quiet
voice say, “I’ll pull from this side”. The door began to crack and
after getting one foot in, then a whole leg in,...I managed to squeeze
my whole body in. The door nearly took my arm off as it was closing
behind me. Hands began to shake my hand. Then letters began
to light up on the floor. Not the whole room, but merely the letters
themselves. I slowly read the following message:
YOU ARE NOW A MAGICIAN.
YOU KNOW THE ULTIMATE TRUTH
...YOU ARE LIKE THE MOST HIGH!
The lights all went out again and hands again began
shaking my hand. And then I nearly lost my balance as the floor gradually
began slanting more and more one way. I finally laid down and slowly
began sliding towards a far away wall which slowly began lighting up in
front of me. I was slumped over on my side looking over my shoulder
as I slid towards the door. As I got closer to the door, I could
see an animated image of wheels turning within wheels on the top part of
the door. Below this image I could see the words: “Wheels within
wheels degree. You will enter the Secret Society within the Secret
Society”. I had a strong feeling inside my stomach that I didn’t
wish to pass through this fifth door. It began to open, but before
I got right up to it, I could read the words:
BEHIND THIS DOOR
YOU WILL LEAVE SECRET WORSHIPPING BEHIND
AND OPENLY WORSHIP SATAN.
WELCOME TO HELL!
My fingernails were scraping the marble floor as I slid
through the door. I felt my legs give out from under me as I passed
through the opening and I was hanging on for my life on the ledge at the
doorway opening. I hung there for what seemed to be an eternity.
Suddenly, I heard a voice which I thought I recognized
cry out, “Let go!, you’ll be safe down here with me”. It was Joe’s
voice, but in looking down, it was too dark to make out his face.
Again the voice said, “It’s safe to let go”. I heard a door slam
across the way behind me. As I turned my head around and looked,
a door began to light up about thirty feet across the floorless room.
Shortly thereafter, I heard another voice from below which I recognized
as my friend Billy saying, “Joe’s right, it’s safe to let go and join us
down here”.
I told them both that I couldn’t decide whether
to let go or hang on? Then Billy’s voice said, “You can’t hang on
forever!” I knew he was right, but I was scared to death. I
asked him how he got into this room with Joe and he proceeded to tell me
while I hung on.
He began by saying that while he was walking through
a jungle, he saw a wooden sign hanging from a tree which read on the front
side: “Skeptics keep walking”. On the backside it read:
YOU ARE SKEPTICAL ABOUT THE SUPERNATURAL
AND FEEL THAT ONLY THE MATERIAL WORLD ACTUALLY
EXISTS.
YOU ENJOY EACH DAY OF LIFE THINKING THAT THIS
IS ALL THERE IS.
YOU ARE ON YOUR OWN AS AN INDIVIDUAL.
As he walked on, he approached another sign which read:
“Agnostics keep walking”. On the backside it read:
YOU DO NOT BELIEVE THE SUPERNATURAL
CAN BE PROVEN OR DISPROVEN ONE WAY OR THE
OTHER.
YOU BELIEVE IN THE THREE RATIONAL WORDS
...”WE ARE ANIMALS”, ALL HIGHLY EVOLVED.
NOW KEEP LOOKING OUT FOR NUMBER ONE.
As he walked on, he came upon another sign which read:
“Atheists keep walking”. On the backside it read:
THERE IS NO GOD!
HUMAN CONSCIENCE IS A MYTH!
NOTHING IS TRUE!
EVERYTHING IS ALLOWED!
IF IT FEELS GOOD, DO IT!
After he told me the message on the back of the third
sign, my head began spinning. This sign had almost the same message
as the floor in the third room which I passed through. And the second
sign saying: “We are animals” was somehow the “mirror image” of the
message I read earlier which revealed the words “We are God”. And
even each of the first messages matched in a way. I knew right then
in my own mind that the fourth sign he encountered read: “Atheists
very hardened against Christians, keep walking” and the backside
would have read:
YOU ARE A MATERIALIST.
YOU KNOW THE ULTIMATE TRUTH
...NO HUMAN BEING OWNS YOU!
I yelled out at the top of my voice and exclaimed, That
fourth sign was true by saying that “No human being owns you!”, because
when you passed under the fifth and last sign which on the front side would
have read: “Atheists seeking absolute freedom at last, walk on”,
at that instant you fell into the place which you now find yourself.
And the back of the fifth sign..., and as I began to speak, I looked over
my shoulder again and read the writing on the door behind me which was
about thirty feet away across the floorless room. As I expected,
it read:
YOU ARE DEAD AND NOW YOU BELONG TO SATAN.
WELCOME TO HELL!
Suddenly, light began to illuminate everything around
me and I saw both Joe and Billy at distance. But when I heard Billy’s
voice again below me and looked down, I saw a beautiful figure of a man
I did not recognize. Now, apparently in his own voice, he softly
said, “You can safely let go now”. I cried out, “I am still alive
and I’m not dead yet, because I have not fallen in”. At that very
moment, a voice above me asked, “Do you want to be saved?” I replied,
“After what I’ve been through within the last hour, you better believe
it!” “No!”, the voice came back, “You must believe it; and
it’s not I who can save you, but the one standing here beside me is the
only one who can save you”. As I reached up in faith with one of
my hands, at that very moment I let go with my other hand. But rather
than fall, I was being pulled out by a strong hand which had taken my reaching
hand at the very instant I had let go of the door ledge. I was slowly
and carefully pulled out of my predicament. When I reached my feet
and looked back, the door was closed and the large attractive sign above
it read: “THE SECRET SOCIETY” and I realized I was standing outside
of the temple which I had originally entered. I turned around, and
standing with me was only one person. I knew now that it was the
same person who had guided me through the Secret Society Lodge. It
was Chris.
I thanked Chris for saving me, but he said I still
didn’t understand that he himself could not have saved me from that last
room. And then he reached out to me with his weak hands and handed
me his Bible.
I looked down at that Bible and couldn’t take my
eyes off it. It was as though it were alive in a way that only the
strong hand that saved me was alive in this dream of mine. As this
thought passed through my mind, the weak hands of Chris became like the
strong hands of the one who had saved me.
As I realized that I was indeed only dreaming all
of this, I slowly began raising my eyes to see who it was that I was standing
before, when .....................................................................................................
I saw the Bible laying on the nightstand. Lying on my side in bed,
I began recalling the entire dream that I had just experienced as well
as each message of words on the floors and on the signs. After I
had replayed it over again in my awakened mind and thought some more about
it, I reached for the Bible...opened it to the Gospel of John and began
to read:
IN THE BEGINNING WAS THE
WORD,
AND THE WORD WAS WITH GOD,
AND THE WORD WAS GOD.
After I read through John 3:21, I believed on Jesus
Christ as my personal Lord and Savior, and knew with assurance that I would
not be condemned with the world. What I need now is some peaceful
sleep without any secret lodges or animalistic jungles. In the morning
I can read more of the words of this living book. Thank God that
now I really have my hand in his.
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