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Rated: 13+ · Short Story · Mythology · #1621151
gute, dumme Teufel+
    God is fashioning more of those, who are not men.
    We must comply, and have no contempt for this descent.
    The greatest lie grew out of Adam's side. Each one us has inherited
    this deciet. We shall not abolish it, but shall use it to abolish our
    own crisis. If it has a good effect apon us, then we are more inclined to
    it; through woman the word is made flesh. Sarah is Our Lord's Daughter.

    Let us pray for good furtune: wrapped in silk and gold and silver
    about a maidens figure. She came into the light and danced with seven veils.
    Sarah stood as the Tree of Life; a splendid cloud of light above her
    head. This is the crown apon her head. She raised her right hand to
    touch the light and drawing some of it down placed her middle finger
    on her forehead. She spoke the word "Atech"(Thou Art). With the light
    still cascading apon her she moved her finger to her belly button and
    said "Malkuth"(The Kingdom). The light surged up from the Earth beneath
    her feet; that a band of light extended from her feet to her head. Touching
    her right shoulder she said "Ve Geburah"(And the Power). Trailing a stream
    of white light she touched her left shoulder and said "Ve Gedulah"(And the Glory).
    Folding her hands together she spoke the final words "Le Olahm Amen"
    (Unto all the ages Amen).

    Sarah clasped her hands and could feel the branches of the Tree of Life,
    streaching outwards through space. She took her wand from her sash and
    made a sacred circle, streaming from its tip apon the Earth. "With this I
    claim this space." she proclaims. No alien psychic forces will interfere with
    her meditation. Every pleasure she has visualized is hers to posess.
    She twists and wips her hair as her hands reach out to hold the Tree of Glory.
    She is suspended between Heaven and Earth with arms outstreatched.
    Now the prophesy of the Hanged Man can be fullfilled; all is revealed.
    The place that is concealed is removed; her eye is openned. God spills
    out His mercy through Her key hole. She is complete.

    The cup is full and good to drink.


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