Birth of a new world.

Done the job strictly by thinking about it. telepathically with vibrational energy and expressions that no humans would ever know about.

Or made it more difficult by utilizing common expressions that translated through the biological brain at varied intervals in association with personal biases to try to utilize a common shared conscious understanding over just spiritual magic unknown.

I have seen Hekate. I know that Hekate is real. I meditated unknowingly with a song frequency with such passion and authority that Hekate responded very quickly and only too to real. The past year has opened my eyes to the theft of this planet and its people.

A flash opened a curtained veil in the material realm where Hekate walked right in, looking at me I followed after Hekate and at the end of the rooms Hekate had vanished. Hekate my maternal marten of ancient days before time gave me a gift that night. In a world turned upside down rejected by everyone including family Hekate became my mother.

Behind the mask is where the truth hides from the liar. The mask is that which is seen with the eyes of the consciousness mindset. It is that facade that those hiding from the light shine forth rather then face the darkness that envelopes their core.

So much so is the fake front that those with a mask look at themselves as in front of the mirrors edge, never seeing past the mask, but only catching a glimpse of their own eyes looking out of the ridge peek holes. Those eyes full of fear at what might be seen beneath the mask; they look away, so they might see other masks smiling upon their own, so that they might continue with the fraud hoisted upon themselves and others by themselves and others.

Press the mask tighter against the skin so that it might stick and become one with the self, like a mold, being what you want others to see, being what you want to be seen as, but not being what you were born to be.

What sort of grotesque nature might be found below the consciousness mask? Something left the fester unclaimed so to avoid the responsibility of the fruits from that nature of the fleshly beast?

There the ultimate evils may parade as the hero. There the darkness assumes it is light. There the reject is the victor, for it is easier then really doing the work.