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Prepare to travel into the portal with me...perhaps sit alone for these next moments and completely immerse yourself in our journey.  It is meant to to show us assurance that we can get back and fix things, and that we can heal things by being creative.  So, thank you, whomever you are - just wanting to read because you have been led here to do so...by me, the author, Carole Anzolletti...by The Red Queen or elsewhere...thank you so much for your presence and support.  Please feel free to let me know what you think by signing my guestbook! 

  

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     ...The night was colder than normal when I noticed something different about Her. She stood majestically, in the portal of my mind, the one that led to Her castle. The moon was new and growing, just beginning to pierce the darkness. She asked me to leave behind all that was not needed, all that hindered me and everything that I knew to be a facade. She wanted me to follow Her in perfect love and perfect trust. I then entered the dark circle that led me out of my ordinary mind.

     As I walked in the silence of Her wake, I was aware of being barefoot and how cold the earth was beneath my feet. I smelled the heavy scent of cedar as I followed Her around a path orchestrated into the formation of a labyrinth. She, the Red Queen, flowed ahead of me, liquid silk and red mist trailing from Her, leading me through the fog of the forest. There was no time for fear or hesitation. To even blink could mean losing Her. Trees began to rustle and whisper secrets around me. They seemed to sigh and sing words that would be relevant on this particular passing. "Transformation, regeneration, protection." I chanted them to myself, struggling now to keep up with Her. My feet were numb with the frozen earth and there was still snow in some places. Mud and sodden grass peeked out from under it and I could think of nothing else but my discomfort. I had only looked down for a moment and when I looked ahead, She was gone. Nothing there but wind and silence.

     Literally frozen in place, I looked up at the hillside that I would have to climb to find Her. I could smell smoke and some kind of flowers being burned, but saw no fire. I was consumed with my mortality and suddenly realized what had happened. She left me behind because I held onto being human here, in this magical place She had created for me. I had already halted my own progress before I began because I could not focus on progressing to any higher level. As this thought crossed my mind, the mist seeped toward me, and I knew I had to stop being human here. I had to release myself to begin again and to truly love and trust what I was being told. No one else would do it for me, or be able to guide me. She had been waiting for such a long time, I hated to disappoint Her once again. I began to feel the earth in a different way then. I thought of the core of it, how the hot molten heart of it roiled beneath me and instantly I felt warmth permeate through me. Red, orange, and yellow fires began to ignite themselves and all I had to do was derail my thoughts of discomfort, direct them to what I knew to be true beneath me. Then, there ahead of me, She stood waiting, three crows and a wolf now beside Her.

     I walked with them, and She smiled at me, knowing my thoughts before they were mine. Her dress glowed silver and white in the darkness and the wolf beside Her was pitch black. The crows flew from tree to tree, the largest one always leading. She glanced their way and they stopped where they were, as if knowing what would happen next. The smell of fur and dirt and rotten wood came upon the wind then, and I heard a terrible sound from far off. She watched me closely as I stopped, and then She pointed ahead to a gate. I could not see beyond it, but the sound of whatever was on the other side of it brought me right back to my humanness. Again, She vanished from my sight and again I understood why.


     I held my breath as I walked towards the gate, feet cold but not frozen, my mortality trying to creep in and turn me away. I pushed the thoughts away as I pushed the gates open and saw the wolf standing just up the path. I smelled the heavy scent of rust here as a rustle in the darkness startled me. The wolf was far ahead to the right of the trail now, and I wasn’t sure if I was supposed to follow him that way until a large dark figure came over the top of the rise of the hill. It had horns that seemed to penetrate the sky and a head that blocked out everything. I quickly sank into the hollow of a tree, unable to move, or speak, hoping that my human fear would remove this creature, too. I held my hands over my mouth, not wanting a sound to escape as I felt the earth moving under the weight of it, coming down towards me. It bellowed and blew its rancid breath out through its nose, and something metallically stung the air. I pressed my back into the trunk and felt slippery wetness on the tops of my feet, believing it was saliva from the beast, who now stood in front of the tree. Horrified beyond any describable point, I stood up as tall as I could and waited to be pulled out by my ankles. I closed my eyes and put my hands at my sides. Forcing myself to breath slowly and quietly, I listened to the dripping and the snarling creature and then I heard Her voice.

     “Stop breathing.” She used such a tone that I instantly obeyed. As I held my breath, I looked down at the shadows crowding around my feet. I saw what I thought were reflections of lightning, and noticed my toes were laced with red and brown and green. I knew it was mud and grass but the sight of the blood made me gasp and the beast shook the tree then, punching and beating the sides of it, causing me to scream, losing every shred of faith I just had. I was surely going to be torn to pieces by this enormous thing at any moment. The roaring deafened me then, and everything went quiet, as if someone had shot a gun by my ear. A thumping like a falling tree jolted through me and my knees buckled so hard that I fell down into heart of tree. I actually had to hold on to the roots and wonder if I should climb out or wait. I was deafened and bleeding and threatened by my weaknesses. I couldn’t move, I didn’t know if I was safe or not until I finally lifted my head to meet the eyes of the wolf now peering into mine.

     The moon was growing quickly now, and its light shone on the ground around us. I was completely disheveled and torn but it didn’t matter. The beast was gone and the wolf stayed with me until the dawn secured me again. I would have to learn to walk in the dark of the night, in the shadows of these corridors - these self constructed paths and I would have to trust them as much as I did the waking days. I had to remind myself that although I created all of it, it could still be a dangerous place. There was still so much that I did not know about myself, and so much that She wanted to teach me. How would I ever learn if I could not abandon my fear? I would soon run out of chances to change things, and they would forever remain unused.

     I came to a clearing where the sun shone on the tops of a ring of stones. The crows were here, waiting it seemed. Within it was a small pond with tiny fish darting around, reflections of scales barely visible under the surface. The grass had not yet grown in and there were shoots of green that would soon be daffodils. Two of the stones were much larger and side by side, with a small space between them. As I walked around the circle I noticed faint carvings of faces in them, soft details under moss and leaves. One stone was definitely female and it faced its male counterpart. Strategically placed around them were several symbols: flowers and acorns, stars and clouds, the sun and the moon.

     “The sun and the moon.” She appeared then, just above the surface of the water, floating above it like a glowing red angel. Her voice carried itself over into my memories and scenes like a movie ran through my thoughts. I saw my baby and his innocence, his timely appearance in my life. I saw my first born and my second born, holding his hands, the three of them surrounded in golden light halos, walking towards me, smiling and compatible and happy.

     “Mother.” She drifted toward them, but they did not see Her. They did not see me, either. The word mother echoed on a silent level in their ears. She hovered over them and bathed them in white and pink light, adding to the gold and creating a triple layer of protection around them. She turned to me then, and touched the tear that was about to fall. It joined Her to me, and Her to them as She traced the circles of light with Her finger.

     "It's time to go back." She kept Her eyes to the ground and took my hand. "This is what you came here for, to end here with this today. Make them feel you while you are still here. Remind them of their own abilities to communicate, especially when they are human and you no longer are. Don't smother them, or overburden them. Help them learn and grow and continually change. Listen without speaking. Speak without talking. See without eyes. Your examples will generate more of the same. Be careful of your thoughts, they pick up speed and turn into action, actively changing everything. Remember the magnetism, the law of attraction. Use it wisely."

     I knew what She said was true, I felt it boomerang inside my mind as I stepped back out through the portal, just on the other side of the stones. I traveled back, down into myself, back into my life sitting here with you. I stand here with it now in front of me, waiting for my return...

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