The Prophesy

There will come a day, when the wheel won’t turn.

All elements will stand still and thus shatter.

The Weaver, The Goddess, The Mother-She will take back what she has given, what she has bestowed upon us.

The ungrateful hand shall stay empty, and all will suffer. But still, taking Her role as The Great Teacher, we will learn compassion, and sympathy.

We will survive, as we always do, as she -allows- us.

But there is still a great rift between us, humankind, some will turn on another.

In the hour of need, many will abandon, others will betray.

And why?

Because so many people look at a diamond and claim it to be different in each their own eyes, when really it is but the same.

Because minds are so impossibly small that there is not enough room for enlightenment AND basic knowledge that which reminds us to breathe.

She teaches us so many things, things one could only imagine in their dreams, but we turn away.

We label, and categorize until we have everything neatly lined we can have everything explained either by denial or mindless dribble repeating “follow the leader”.

Stand proud and tall, fellow humans, we were given freedom, and still are, but we might as well be cattle, by the way we make our choices.