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In the
beginning was the Word,
and She was
God.
She breathed,
“Let there be light”,
and shattered
absence
with
conception.
All was
born.
She looked
upon the earth,
teeming with
a network of life.
And it was
good.
She, God the
Mother,
evolved woman
from a lesser specimen,
And shared Her
priestesshood with Eve,
The Mother
of All Living.
Eve chose the
fruit of
knowledge and
intelligence,
protected
under providence.
The children
of God were born when
she
disobeyed the laws of Eden.
And it was
good.
Eve’s
daughters grew as
authorized
agents,
keeper of
keys,
temples of life,
attributed
to God, Herself,
to enable all
goodness and flourishing.
Her daughters
acted in Her name,
creating
life,
each a member
of a greater whole.
And it was
good.
My female
body swollen
with Her
priestesshood,
as it was
with Mother Eve.
Infinite life
within my womb,
pregnant
with exponential love,
overflowing
with sentience,
I felt my own
daughter in motion.
And it was
good.
My daughter
was born.
In her first
breath,
she wailed
for the Mother,
“I am lost.
Thirsty and suffocating.
Where is She?”
Placing my
breast in her mouth,
I whispered
to my daughter,
“The Mother
is here,
as plain as
air.
She
surrounds you.
Claim your
birthright and
breathe Her
in.
You are not
lost.”
And it was
good.
If a woman
does not comprehend
the
character of God,
she does not
comprehend herself.
The Mother
awaits
Her
daughters to claim their priestesshood,
to act in
the name of the Creator,
to summon
the sacrament of life.
It was passed
from mother to daughter,
beginning
with the Word.
And it was
good.
