As forces pool across the universe, something very powerful, wise and dark rises within Lilith. The fate of humanity and planet are determined by the dark feminine rising within her. Heeding the darkness and traversing her underworld will be the only way to ascension. She is destined to lead Earth into its 5th dimension. Superhero or Villain, what's the difference?
11:11 a.m. March 9, 1597—Forest in North Berwick, Scotland
The purple, orange and pink clouds sent fiery streaks of color shooting through the sky, promising a striking sunrise behind Lilith as she knelt, rocking on her knees in the center of four strategically placed candles, dark and light blue, moss green and cherry red. Next to Lilith in the center of the circle was a tall and fat, flaming white candle.
A small black ceramic bowl of wheat rice sat, slightly steaming, on an oversized willow tree stump surrounded by tiny white Jasmin flowers lining the base of the bowl. A glass of maroon, red wine with Lilith's favorite incense, Dragon's Blood, lay smoking next to the set-up.
“Oh, Guardian of the Portal of Fire, I come to thee with humble offering as a token of alliance,” Lilith bowed in submission as she gently lifted the Dragon's Blood incense from the thick stump before reciting a spell to honor the four portals. “Since I have the fire of life pulsing through my body, I am you as you are me. Oh, sovereign Jinn, and mighty Fire Dragon, the guardian of all Fire dwellers; Fire Drakes and Salamanders, I hope you will graciously accept this tiny gift, filled with all of my blessings.”
Lilith slowly moved back into her place in the circle before setting the incense atop the damp bark on the ground. “May there be healing and blessings within your realm. I honor thee, Oh Fire," she lowered herself down in the center of the circle once more, maintaining her downward glance.
Lilith had been honoring the four Portals two to three times per week for the past few years, ever since the nightmares began ... “Oh, Guardian of the Portal of Earth, I come to thee with humble offering as a token of alliance. Since I have flesh and bones to keep my body upright, as well as eat from Mother Gaia´s life grains, I am you as you are me” ... The nightmares were blood curling, sweat-inducing manifestations of pure evil, and being so rooted into nature and Earth's spirituality, Lilith found it vitally beneficial to ward him off with ritualistic acknowledgment whilst she continues her magic practice ... “From the depths of my being and the center of this gauntlet of ruby wine, I take this offering to the limits of the macrocosm to the Portal of Water” ... What better way to initiate powerful protection than through symbolic giving to our creators? ... “Since I have the breath of life in my chest and intelligence weaving throughout my mind, without this vital air I may not live ... Elves and Sylphs ... may there be healing and blessings within your realm.”
Lilith sat quietly amid the flames and incense smoke thinking about the birds that soar overhead and the freedom they possess as they flap through the wondrous sky, her legs crossed with peace consuming and swarming around her. She envisioned the mapping and graphs that would appear as the trail of their wings beat the air particles as they glided past.
She thought of the dolphin that streams through majestic blue waters with ease as tranquility lay undertow, bonded into nature and her surroundings as they gracefully flowed through the waters and left magical bubbles in their wakes. Lilith pictured herself as the wild horse galloping through endless fields and meadows as mist and early-morning dew kissed her bare cheeks and nose, all gifts from Gaia and triggers to remind Lilith that she must stay her course. She jumped when she felt the thick, soft fur brush past her right arm and thigh.
“Oh my! Aradia, what in the world are you doing out here?” Lilith felt Aradia's full body thud into her right side as the cat let out a loud purr. She was warm and her coat a silky midnight black against Lilith's bronzed bare skin. She scooped up the small cat, “My goodness, dear, you do have impeccable timing!”
Today was not the day for a miracle, and Lilith felt it coming for her in every fiber of her body and soul. Whatever was coming had been creeping up so announced, that she could do nothing else but prepare for it. She knew it had to do with him, with those wretched dreams she'd been having.
She clung to the small loving cat and felt its breath against her chest. Aradia's warm body soothed Lilith. She knew the cat was tapped into a higher dimension, one of which humans had yet achieved, but would soon experience. Along with the dreams, crept in the sense of a human ascension so abrupt and so violent that it had to be their demise.
A small shudder of anxiety washed over Lilith. She sighed and stroked the top of Aradia's head, silently thanking her. Aradia turned her small face toward Lilith, and with piercing lime green eyes, sent a shocking meow into Lilith's ear so unnerving, that Lilith immediately threw the cat off her. She watched Aradia sprint through the white willow trees in the direction of their small cottage.
Lilith jumped to her feet and apprehensively looked around her. She didn't want to believe it was true, but somehow each candle's flame had died, along with the Dragon's Blood incense. The bowl of rice lay on the ground upside down, and the Jasmin blossoms, once in full bloom and brilliantly white, sat dried next to the empty glass of wine. With one fleeting thought in her mind, Lilith tore off in the direction of Aradia.
He’s here.