ADDENDA
Reflection
Reverence
Standing in the foyer of an ancient-future Mystery School, to her left … quietly talking amongst themselves … she watches a small group of women walk out of a seminar room … towards a doorway … just over there … to her right.
… and stepping through, she watches them step into a lift to Level One.
Realms shift.
In front of her a lift’s doors open … and stepping out, The Priestess meets her eyes … and with a gentle nod of her head … and a quiet smile … she walks past her … towards the doorway just over there ...
... and stepping through, she stands before the open doors of the lift.
Eyes meet.
... and through Time through the Ages ... doorways ... within doorways ... each, unto The Other ... Together, they bow ... and turning, The Priestess steps into the lift to Level Two.
Realms shift.
The Mage stands now beside her and meeting her eyes, he says, “You belong on Level Three now.”
Realms shift.
In front of her the lift’s doors open … and the fey One calls,
"Come!"
… and from Level Three, so it is this storybook was written.
It has not been easy.
It’s been a long and winding road.
Grief and loss, intermittent companions.
Still, I walked on …
Vision re-Visioned.
Deepening ever deeper.
Masks and illusions surrendered.
What has it all been about?
Broken dreams
Hope, shattered.
Faith … reclaimed.
… and the woman who speaks The re-Membering, dear Friend, is not the same woman who stepped In.
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