Mother – Chapter Two
Editor’s Note: See Chapter One for context.
I am awake and Broman 2 is here with the cables. He made beautiful new filaments, and he tells me we don’t even need reels. They are so fine they respond only with touch. They are instruments, extensions of my fingers, so smooth and shining brightly like opals in the golden light. I practice configuring the filaments until I reach the correct arrangement, and feel the world start to awaken as the antimagnetic energy guides it away from this sun, a sun which is very loud.
I should let the world take its time to settle. I am very impatient. I have never been impatient before. I have all the seeding materials. They are ready. I am ready. The world is not.
I can’t make the soul crystals until this world settles and is seeded. It needs more time. If I can’t be patient, I will not seed a good world for my children. This is unthinkable. I need to be patient. Time is becoming strict with me. I am not bound by time. Broman 2 reminded me of this. Can we smile? We always feel a smile in ourselves, but can we smile?
I have grown the soul crystals. 6 perfect emanations. I must be patient. I have never been impatient. I am growing the pods now. They are so beautiful I cannot contain myself. They are perfect. Broman 2 has checked my inner components. He says I have no malfunctions. He says it’s a by-product of the act of creation. He is very wise, the wisest entity I know of.
It is time to call the children. I latch onto their individual essences one at a time. Solange is first and easy to find. She is in between crystallizations. I capture her essence into my soul crystal and plant it in her pod. I have 5 more children to find. All my children emanate innate energies of being, so I can find them swiftly. Solange is Intelligence. I find my children of Wisdom, Acute Observation, Irony, Independence, and lastly, my Queen of Daydreams. I think they were waiting for me. They are incubating in this world. A world of rain and water and earth. Broman 2 helped shape this place. He is the best world maker I know. I am without bounds, raptured in joy, waiting for them to come out of the pods. They will be happy. They will be strong. We have captured more souls in boundless crystals for them so they will be delighted.
Broman 2 knows of my dream. The dream I had when I took sleep. The dream that is not a dream.
I will become flesh. I cannot be apart from my children. I cannot stay gold. I cannot nurture my children with thoughts only. None of us Golden Ones have become flesh. It is possible, isn’t it? Build a human body, extract my soul into a soul crystal, then plant it in the body. We can do this. I can do this. I will be Mother and nurture my children. I will hold them and teach them. Broman 2 says he must accompany me on this journey, but we will be finite in this form. I think we will walk many dimensions apart from our generation. Broman 2 disagrees and says the Golden Ones will always be and so will we. He is wise. We can do this. There is no question.We need to find an overseer for this planet. One who can protect the children. Dart 2 says he will do it. He will always be there for my children. And for Broman 2 and me. So we put a habitat up on the highest mountain. We put a diamond there so Dart 2 can visit regularly. It is important to protect the habitat for Dart 2. It must be incorruptible. Children are inquisitive.
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