CHAPTER II: MISSING MEADOWS (2)
"I like to believe that my new daughter is the sacred prophecy of salvation. Have you never heard of the sacred prophecy? It is the statement that, in the course of the universe, it is already ruled that energies will change, which energies will disappear and what energies will prevail forever.Kepler is an entity that does not escape this prophecy.
When he was younger, the Gnogthic Oracle granted me an insatiable desire to know the fate of our star. There are two paths for Kepler, the path of light and the path of darkness. The path of darkness is cloudy, it is not clear, it is not allowed to know. But the way of light is the way of salvation.
Not all stars find the path of light, but in the stars where the energies will prevail forever, the light is found by a heroic being who, through this, liberation and peace will be achieved, and then consecrated in is. He will fight and win, end the war and allow love and hope to flourish over the warm gardens of our world again.
A resplendent promise, in which the dark and indifferent will be eliminated, and a kingdom that will have no end will be erected over it. The prophecy will materialize and be made known through this being, incarnating in our true liberation. Attentive, because these paths are already happening. Parallel like a reflection; at the same speed and in the same direction.
There was no way to explain it rationally; she simply she is a special woman in her life. She is an important person, as he did not know her perfectly well, but he was willing to do so. He was willing to continue loving the commitment to build her life for one day perhaps, to invite her to be part of it as well, as one more of her blessings. Along with everything that he considered important and special, his intuition expressed it loudly at this point: she is. Just by being her, he had earned her spirit, he had penetrated her mind, and without her knowing it, he was willing to become the man she deserved. For him, and then for her.
However, the Raen's heart is not easy to win either. His heart couldn't bear even the thought of getting hurt. To come out once again, looked down upon, undervalued, overlooked. His heart had been shattered, many times. But he this rose in all of them, he cleansed, healed and valued himself. And he loved himself when no one else did. That's why the questioning, because he didn't really need her in his life. Or so he believed. He could go on without her. He could get on with her life, and everything would be fine just the same. In the end, he had already gotten used to living like this. Lonely, distant.
Or, and that one day they were going to appear here, magically perhaps. All of these were thoughts of a ten-year-old girl, who kept her busy enough to unconsciously adjust to this new family, this new tribe. Nobody really bothered to ask me where she came from or what I was, (taking into account that she had reached her land on a space asteroid), for them, I was one more. And actually, it's the best thing that could happen to me. That allowed me to gradually leave behind what had happened, not to direct my attention so much to what had happened but rather to focus my energy on what was happening. And without realizing it, I was already integrating quite well. It was quite a curious thing, which had me involved in confusion. I asked the tribe what the name of this planet was, and they simply called me Mother, Mother Nature or Mother Earth.
They seemed like only conditional references to me and not a proper noun itself. So I asked this stranger the same question. It seemed to me that this guy was somehow that kind of person who knows this kind of thing, in greater depth of course. However, he told me the same thing. He told me that the name had been assigned by a Goddess named Gaia. She was supposedly the Goddess of an ancient civilization, and she symbolized life, the vegetative, the earthly. It seemed pretty straightforward to me (considering that most planets inherently must have vegetative properties to contain life) but I actually came to the conclusion that this planet was simply called Planet Earth. And the truth was, it was a relief to quench my curiosity but I honestly didn't think that was the name. I think Planeta Gea sounds better, but who am I to designate the names of my so loving and so beautiful new home. It is precisely love and beauty that spring from this, my dear Earth.
The only thing we have as human beings is hope. Everything we do, everything we get involved in, includes pain and suffering. Suffering is necessary, to learn precisely not to suffer, but to feel pain intensely and transform it into fuel for you, and for your process. Your instincts will never betray you. Hopefulness, however, is the most imminent cause of pain. In fact, it is the main source of pain. So, sowing hope in our hearts is not meant for everyone. It is intended for the very few, those few who do not know how to give up. They don't know it exists after surrender, or so they think. Because once you give up, there is nothing for you afterwards. Everything in this life has its price, and sometimes we have very expensive lives. But the higher the price, the higher the quality. The greater the suffering, the greater the reward. And the more intense the war, the sweeter your victory will be. Your mind will always believe everything you tell it, feed it with love. Feed it with faith. Feed her with hope.
But his life also came with a great comeback, a great transformation. The he had cleansed himself. He he had gotten up, alone. He had gotten the courage to face her life, alone. And he had found a grace and a love that had saved his life, and that had turned him into a light. A pure light. And her soul, he just wants to bring that light to her, now that he has learned to give it to himself. And give this beautiful and complete woman the magic of giving her the confidence to be herself. To have a company, and face both, their individual processes, but together.
He wanted to invite her to follow her life and her growth, together with him. She was getting to know him, for she had no idea who he really was or he. But he, he, she did know. He knew perfectly who he was, and he knew that what he had to offer this valuable woman was only peace, friendship, ease and patience, tolerance, support, respect, admiration, laughter, a lot of laughter, but above all: a love sincere, a real love, a genuine love, a love of God. The love that life had taught her, he had shown her. And the love that he had given himself. And he just wanted and hoped she felt it in his heart. That he was and would be and will be different, the best for her. The founders, of the New Edigea.
The New Edigea consisted of three Kingdoms, Amaris, Aramordt, and Arcuri. Argon gave Ada's necklace to Leyra when she died, and there she finally understood what her lover had told her twice before and this last time.
No one could lift Zaura's knife because his hands were burning alive in a greenish light. They took out the bodies of her father and mother, and left the knife there. When King Trimorén, Zaura's cousin, reached a prudent age, he commanded the room to burn, and when they saw it again, the room was totally in ashes except for the cursed blade whose knife was intact and sharpened, and the fire broke out a few words in dragomar in all the encryption of the knife.
“A whisper in the darkness, a profaner of the shadows, a curse incarnate. Zaura, the princess of darkness, the daughter of evil. "
The crown of the 12 saphiro pearls of the oceans, given to King Rillem for a heroic act in which he helped the dome of the sirens and they gave him a horn, with this he was baptized as the Elf King of the four great kingdoms. Yours, located in the south, near the coast. He then he passed to Trimorén and then to Zaura. When this attacked the dome, it was with the same crown, and by destroying them all, it broke the crown and threw the pearls into the waters of the deep ocean, and with this, the order of the elves entered a civil war, the four kingdoms began to battle between them, Zaura was not in this war, because she went to the osques of the entire planet to destroy the kingdoms of the dragons. Caundo snatched Merida's heart, and was left with
“A whisper in the darkness, a profaner of the shadows, a curse within the incarnated. Zaura, the princess of darkness, the daughter of all evil. "
Crows and talingos, go ahead, because they can see the beauty behinf the madness Zerinth's sphere was activated in Zaura's consciousness, and this she saw the paddling. There he saw Rtia, and his interest in Inmaeh arose again, but this one used it for entertainment, he contacted Rita in book 5 and 6, and in 6 when he saw that his parents were not Rita told him that they were on a mission In the depths of the earth, she Argon and Eros, among the deep caves of Golrend, among the deepest graveyards of dragons trying to find some crystals to reactivate them. Elgoneth had the areas of the three portals blinded to dark magic, and she deflected the image of her in the peacefulness of the tranquility of her, as she was, not knowing that they were already there.
Leyra changed the color of her hair, and the color of her eyes to be unrecognizable to Zaura. Ivonne and Leyra changed the eyes and hair colors of Eros and Argon, to dark colors of black, going unnoticed by the little presence they had in oasys. You will not find my sister, she will find you. She will choose one of the two of you, and she will be the one with the most honest heart and the most sincere intentions; they will spend their first fifteen days searching for the goddess. They surveyed the meadows, mountains, and trees of the region. Without finding a trace of the woman. And in the midst of her dubious intentions, clouding the beauty of the island, I warn you, the first thing that your glances will find value to will be towards a mortal. So be careful. Her loyalties will be put to the test, as she is not the only woman here.
“You´ll fade away, before your fate could find my sister. Only hers, would find yours. She then, she will choose one of you, and he will be the one with the honest heart, and selfless mind. You´ll spend your first fifteen days searching for her presence of her. You´ll cross the meadows, explore the mountains, intervene the rirvers, for only then you´ll know the region of the goddess. And in the midst of your dubious intentions, clouding the preciousness of the island, I warn you already, the first thing your eyes will find a value for, will not be towards the Godess, nor her de ella immaculate greens and sides de ella. It´ll be towards a mortal. So be careful, for your fidelities will be you