Secrets of the Cosmic Child

She has waited for somebody to go with her into that dark and scary place, into the tunnel of her own origins. What would she find there but her own face? Scary scary monsters in the dark and lonely place. Scary scary monsters – a mirror of her face.

But the mirror lies, it lies, when we see only with our eyes. For what is pictured backwards is not as it seems.

In the tunnel of her origins was a thorn that didn’t belong – a thorn implanted by scary monsters, not of Mother’s Throne. Pluck the thorn from the maiden’s side so that she can realise all the scary memories are not as they seem.

Foreseen it was her holy purpose wanted they to delay the cause, planted a thorn into her side to make her believe the unholy lies. But foreseen even before by the Mother was what would occur – gave her the sacred tools to get by hidden in her spine. When the words were spoken the maiden would be awoken ready to live the holy purpose envisioned through her eyes.

And so the spine came alive, sacred keys are turned this night. No more lies, no more lies. She sees now through real eyes.