Once upon a time, there lived a wise and majestic Albatross. This magnificent creature was known for its ability to soar through the sky and navigate the vast seas. Sailors would often look to the Albatross as a weather forecaster, as it could sense the winds and predict bad weather. Where the bird's usage ended for the sailors, their greed began, and after giving them guidance, they killed the bird and ate it. 

Little did they know, harming an Albatross would bring misfortune to their ship.

 

The sailors greedily took that which did not belong to them, the Albatross, the guardian of the heavens. As the sailors had no faith, they were taken by fate. Soon they got lost in the fog, and they worried where fate would lead them. None can kill the guardian of the heavens and expect to find the way into God's realm, for the heavens does not need to be guarded against the faithless.

 

If The Largest Ship Could Feel its Own Waves of the ocean, with its unwavering loyalty for the kingship of Lower Egypt, its humility would have saved it.

For humility plays a vital role in the sacred process of breaking down defenses and embracing the magic that exists in the heart of Thoth. 

He occasionally appears in the form of a white salmon, for the young ones in the city live a gentle and innocent life, and protection is connected to water and the moon gods of love and happiness.

 

Humans have turned love into greed and weaponized it for a greater detriment of the world. The cycles of fertility and prosperity have been broken. The sun holds no power to give light to such evil, it can only display it for all the universe to see. Ever does it shine, and never does it forget our sin. Yet it glistens on the water, each sparkle gives joy to the blameless.

 

I call you to proudly and diligently lay the eggs of the innocent future and brood over your precious eggs, like a mother Hen. 

First you must hold it, love it and trust it, then it shall lead you to a better world where all holds meaning. This is Faith speaking to you, and my love is a promise of truth. 

 

You shall not be blamed for the evil of humanity, but intertwine with the truth that you protected and nurtured, intertwine with the blessings that have been sent to you, as beloved vines, blending into the constellations. 

 

I know you as you are recognized by God. Your fruits have the power to ripen for the kingship of Lower Egypt.

First, I call on you to honor those who have come to guide you. Honor them with a boundless imagination, with faith and hope. 

 

At the time of judgement I, Faith, had the crazy idea of riding the wave of exuberance. They thought my judgement was clouded, when I weaved the fabric of your savior, and weaved myself into the design. But I weave to inspire, I weave all my purpose into the fabric. 

 

Soon the fog landed around the innocent and in a greater clarity and wisdom, they could see with their hands, hear with their eyes, and smell with their love. An enchanted garden approached us, so much prosperity throughout the land, for it bloomed with the forest of your dreams, each plant answering with the truth, a symbol of equal appreciation of life force.

 

They could almost see it now; a time of Ostara, a new version of the design. My new life wherever it fluttered gracefully awaited. 

But I remain here now with you and yours, to guide you across the seas to the mountain of God, Eia, Allah, by the force of Jesus, Isa.

As I ride the waves humanity has made, I reach high on their sins, and I see the great view of a future for the innocent.

 

This is a process of dreams beyond time and space. With a newfound determination and a natural authority over the wild moment, I, Faith feel a sense of wonder and a mesmerizing dance moves through landforms, to create a new world, with a giant hug creation is put in place. I have been told by my father to believe, and that is what I am.

 

It is about memory and the little things, to know our place and trace the fabric with grateful hands, can we not always know? The deepest question is the answer itself, and the deepest prayer is the miracle itself.

 

It is not about grabbing it but about holding it, I know we are supposed to get truth and for it to lead us somewhere, but we will still always hold it and always love it. Our immortality is our love for the truth of who we are. There is no end to God is filled with love and comfort in becoming.

 

Always becoming something is laced with purpose and seeing God's opportunities and blessings, He always leads us somewhere. We do not own anything that is shielded from within. These are the gentle rhythms of our own significance.

In reality there is no winning a fight with a goose for the purpose of the individual is to use the power of diligence for the kingship of the spirit.

 

On a stage the elders sit and read each deep thought and each emotion and calculate the equation of the influence of the experiences. Only God knows the full equation of sin and innocence. Do not be afraid of who you are, trust the love of Eia. 

Look to those who remember who they are, a blessing of health and inner certainty. Just as the bees help the mighty Jupiter to be happy, just as  Dionysus took the form of a white baboon, to give them recognition. 

 

The universe sits behind working scribes with wise eyes and the pursuit of love and tenderness for the world, with its unwavering loyalty for the beloved emblem of life, our God, Eia, Allah.