The Rebirth
November 2, 2026 - Public LetterHow divine are you to become… to have become… to foresee a thousand blinding stars aligned upon your path as you ascend into the clouds… becoming one with the stars, the origin of the iron in your blood, the calcium in your bones, the very substance of all that you are.
This, too, we shall comprehend… the beauty and bliss of the Majesty, the Creator… our all in all.
Tell me of the subtle sound of the wind dancing amidst the clouds… of love dressed as a wild rose… of dancing lilies and trees grand as queens seated upon thrones.
Now you have returned to the temple, communed with the divine and recited the psalms to the Creator. And now, Jupiter calls to you… the raging seas are calmed, the fresh waters sparkle with the virtues of the divine, their sultry ripples shimmering with pure bliss and beauty… the earth, a distant memory, as a new world blooms like a rosebud in spring.
Beloved, now we sail the seas… diving into her depths to claim her, if only for a moment. Her world, a palace of boundless space… so like the vastness of the stars, only hers is filled with the radiance of water.
Her world… we become lost within it… formless and one with her. Ah, the sea… letting go… surrendering.
The nymphs, the sea goddess, the moon goddess, Andromeda of the stars… the freshwater goddess and Gaia… her beauty, my home. Her soft grasses soothe the feet; her flowers love to listen to harp serenades. Trees with stories to tell… gardens that romance the soul.
Delsephine is painted in gold… the city of gold, where the Enchanted Court and Crimson Chambers hold the treasures of the infinite.
And so it is… and so it shall be… for here, beauty prevails.
Bathsheba crafts her herbal delights… oils, teas and soaps… delicious coconut and sunflower seeds mingled with luscious milk and honey. Here, she cleanses the body, tends the skin and hair, and entices the taste buds… while the bathwater is teased with flowers of Gaia and herbal oils that smell so divine.
Gaia and Bathsheba create a story untold… a ritual of delight.
And so it is… and so it is…
Let the worries of the earth fade into the distance… this is home.
Escape the earth… ascend to the throne of Delsephine…
And when we return, we shall be… reborn.