AWAKENING | Story by Sabrina


No trace of death exists in this garden. Death, what they thought was the end, was not the end of creation. I have died before...

Each abuse was a death to my innocence. Lost was the uncaring laughter, the joy and light. Yet I survived. For hundreds of years I turned to stone. Lost in this world of darkness.

The world was destroyed and once again the it emerges, breaking through the rubble. Green. Everything is green again.

Each blow to the Mother was a blow to my body. I shattered, but She remained strong. Her light infused my soul and I survived. Here I am in the Garden, beneath which rivers flow. Rivers of milk and honey.

Here I am holding you my child, in My arms, My Creation. Open your eyes my beloved.
Together We will live forever.