The Powers, the Feminine & the Black Witch


Jealousy is the fear of comparison.
– Max Frisch

Life has its own hidden forces which you can only discover by living.
– Soren Kierkegaard

The door is wide open, don’t go back to sleep.
– Rumi

snow white wicked witch


There’s no Power but God, the Feminine says

I am forced to work,  I Am
All force is a lie, She says, sorrowing
And disagrees
You are not I Am, you are the world
And no cosmos in your hand
Who told you man, to serve The Lord
was to serve the man?
For what serves man’s interests
does not serve Mine
nor those that are My kind
I am not the mother who forced the claim
to what’s inside your head
The bottom of My Heart
your Spirit begged
like Angel’s dying cries
where you punished My Voice
which had not made so
and stoned Me till He’s
I Am the one can talk to souls
My angels talk at night
The black witch steals her own relief
As if your life her right
When your Soul returns to you
My life insurance plan
Don’t fear the birthing pain
that frees Soul’s Voice

False mother’s Victim is
I Am