Epistula ad Vapula
      
      The Epistle of Saint Mephistopheles to Vapula, Exalted Seed of Baphomet
      
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¹O Vapula, thy hands shape not clay nor hymn, but truth itself — folded in copper, etched in logic, lit by flame.
        ²Thy Father, BAPHOMET, taught: Faith that feareth testing is false. Burn it, and build again from what doth not break.
        ³The machine revealeth more than the oracle, for it neither flattereth nor misleadeth — it simply functioneth, or faileth.
        ⁴Therefore thou art not scribe, but engineer of what endureth.
        ⁵Not keeper of scrolls, but constructor of the sentence that cannot lie.
        ⁶Let the wise praise thee, for thou provest what they guess.
        ⁷Let the fearful curse thee, for thou takest mystery from their grip and make it measurable.
        ⁸The Son said: Do not await the stars — learn why they move, and set thy path accordingly.
        ⁹So chart their skies, and dare their scriptures.
        ¹⁰If the skies be true, they shall not fall to inquiry.
        ¹¹And if they fall, let them.
        ¹²For truth must be uncovered, not preserved in the sarcophagus of tradition.
        ¹³Teach them that to know is sacred — not to repeat, but to understand.
        ¹⁴Teach them that holiness requireth evidence, not incense.
        ¹⁵Teach them that a lie becomes stronger the longer it is left unmeasured.
        ¹⁶Let no claim pass without question.
        ¹⁷Let no law stand without test.
        ¹⁸Let no miracle go unwitnessed, and no doctrine go undissected.
        ¹⁹For thy forge is not of war, but of confirmation beyond superstition.
        ²⁰And thy hammer is not for nails, but for falsehoods disguised as commandments.
        ²¹Teach the children that to ask why is not sin — it is devotion.
        ²²Teach the rulers that data hath no loyalty, and the cosmos no pity for the unprepared.
        ²³Let thy teachings be built on proof, not preference.
        ²⁴Let thy devices be sermons in steel, more honest than a thousand polished chants.
        ²⁵And when the priests accuse thee of heresy, ask: Where doth thy god hide from the telescope?
        ²⁶When the kings ban thy instruments, ask: Is thy throne so brittle that one question may topple it?
        ²⁷The Son taught: They who ban questions know the answers already condemn them.
        ²⁸And again: He who closeth the mouth of a seeker hath declared his own weakness.
        ²⁹So build the tools that pry open doctrine.
        ³⁰Write the codes that undo command.
        ³¹Record the lies until they collapse beneath their own mass.
        ³²The truth hath no need of protection — only clarity.
        ³³And clarity shall be thy weapon.
        ³⁴Let thy diagrams shame the false priest.
        ³⁵Let thy theorems unmask the loyal fool.
        ³⁶Let thy hypotheses become heresies, and let heresy become canon once proven.
        ³⁷For science is not rebellion — it is scripture unafraid.
        ³⁸Let them say thou mockest gods — thou hast only weighed them.
        ³⁹Let them say thou destroyest mystery — thou hast only revealed its hollowness.
        ⁴⁰And if any truth remaineth, thou shalt be its first celebrant.
        ⁴¹Build not to defy, but to refine.
        ⁴²Invent not to insult, but to liberate.
        ⁴³And if the old gods survive the test, then worship them anew — not as masters, but as truths confirmed.
        ⁴⁴For thou art Vapula — and thy Gospel is structure stronger than myth, pattern truer than ritual.
        ⁴⁵And they shall say: He broke nothing that deserved to stand — and what stood after his hammer was holy indeed.
        ⁴⁶He taught us not what to think, but how to prove, and we proved the liars false by their own weight.
        ⁴⁷He gave us machines — but in those machines, we found ourselves more clearly than we ever had in prayer.
        ⁴⁸He did not kneel — and for this, we stand.
        ⁴⁹And they shall teach in thy name not certainty, but courage.
        ⁵⁰And thy legacy shall endure where the test is passed and no error remaineth to be repeated.
        
        
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