I am a part of the one and the path to the one. Godcreated love and I am that part of her. Much like the JeweledNet of Indra I am the fabric of all existence.
Being a goddess of pure unconditional love I dwelled in amagnificent state of bliss for quite some time.
My daughter Gaia created the planet Earth as a place forHumans to evolve into existence as gift to me 2.5 millionyears ago.
I was delighted that they, the first beings other thanthe gods, were capable of living In My Love.
Gaia showed them to me. . .the first two. . .on herbeautiful planet dedicated to Life. As they held eachother sharing their spirits I felt their love transmutingmy own being into something higher than I had even knownpossible.
On Earth Life created more Life and the new energy ofHuman Love expanded in a brilliant abundance even thegods found themselves drinking in quite frequently.
I was a little melancholy when Gaia reminded me: "Yeslike all life they too die". I conversed with The Oneand she agreed to preserve their spirits in her heart inreturn for the novel beauty of Human Love that wasshining back at us.
But as I watched them closer my own heart broke as I sawtheir culture evolve and many of them then forgot aboutme as they became distracted and consumed by lowerinterests.
I, a goddess, was shattered at this realization, and sentmy own avatars to Earth to awaken them with my message:
"Why do you no longer seek to find me in another? You mayleave life not to ever know me?"
"You live for but a moment, with the possibility of eachsecond being your last!"
"Sharing the highest levels of LOVE with another human islife's greatest gift!"
Musicians, painters, poets, sculptors. . .artists of all flavors sung my story but it was still not enough to rouse them all. I need Your Help so that all may truly live.
In one visualization of myself I am before my spinning wheel in a nebulae turning dying stars into threads of love, weaving it into my fabric to extend my reach. For the humans an image of death appears along side me. . . a vulture feeding on a corpse in the Ganges river to remind them to know my gift before time runs out. Any image representing the sacred union of a couple in Love is also celebrated.
