Mother

Remember the consciousness of light. The seed in the darkest space of creation is born now.

Mother stood still on the mountain and all of Heaven descended upon her like a dark cloak of the night. She remained in the stillness and all that was chaos ceased to be heard. Her silence grew and she became tangible to those who walked the Earth. Where there had been dischord, harmony prevailed. Those who had been in slumber in the midst of chaos awakened slowly to her silence and the peace they felt everywhere. She did not rush to awaken them. She would let them view the World and all that chaos brings. She would be patient as she had always been. For this is not about Her it is about you. She knows this.

In her silence all was calm. In her stillness the chaos found its way home. And so was born the New world.

And so it is

Anna The Grandmothers Threads of Creation

Caroline K.

(Aphrodite 2021)