The Dream of the Sacred Feminine
Teaching Tools to Stay the Course 2022

Several years after retirement, Kat had decided to move near her daughters and grandchildren. Many of her friends were appalled that she would pull up roots. To each their own. Her girls were independent adults and she was there to offer or have support, if it was needed. As it turned out, she was still at a stage where a Grandmother was most necessary. Today she would be caring for three young ones.
She left her flat near the heart of the city and made her way from where the rich folks lived to her daughter's place located just beyond the border where the homeless were sheltered near the methadone clinic. Karma had come full circle. In the 1700s the British Empire had smuggled opium from India into China. Now Chinese interests were shipping the ingredients to make fentanyl to North America. This had been such a lovely town, but Covid, a housing shortage and ever more of the homeless and drug users seeking milder winters had caused crime rates to skyrocket.
As she walked, Kat thought about how much the world had changed. She believed it was in part because of John Bardeen, who won the Nobel Prize for the invention of the transistor less than 70 years ago. Moore’s law, predicting a doubling of transistors every two years, had led to exponential growth patterns in technology. Bardeen won a second Nobel Prize in cooperative efforts with Cooper and Schrieffer for developing the microscopic theory of superconductivity that expels a magnetic field which is repulsed from other magnetic fields.
Many futurists had predicted how these technologies would change what was to come. The electron slightly distorts the lattice of atoms in the superconductor. As electrons move in one direction they create a small weak positive charge that indirectly attracts and binds a second electron. A current of electron pairs flows without resistance in certain materials leaving holes that move in the opposite direction.
The transistor brought about the information age, where Media had become a great teacher allowing global communication. In her lifetime, radio had been replaced by television, then computers. Media can create illusions of reality. Imagining and pretending successfully tricks the brain and repeated thinking has been shown to validate the new aphorism 'fake it till you make it'. Thinking is said to hold a similar power that is found by repeating actions that instil patterns and result in the older adage, 'practise makes perfect.'
Media syndicates found in American Hollywood, Indian Bollywood, the weight of the heavenly divine in Chinese Heng Dian and the wave of Korean Hallyuwood movies, held a power as great as the talking decapitated head of St. Denis that still is the home of the French Cite du Cinema.
Media served to challenge norms, and was at the heart of creating a critical mass needed for social change. Media and technology are powerful tools that have helped social consciousness take great strides toward global harmony. Technology still holds the hope of salvation, however it holds a domino effect in which uncertain interference patterns can generate an unstable ripple effect.
Technology had become a tool that was being used in the art of marketing. Throughout history individuals unwittingly voluntarily participate in experiments, choosing to become actors on the stage, mimicking what they can. Imitation is the greatest form of flattery.
Charlie Chaplin used technology to present a view of life in media that supported the adages ‘be happy with what you have’, ‘make the best of a situation’ and ‘live within your means’. These adages were currently being challenged and often dismissed as self-limiting mantras born of insufficient and risk-averse dreaming.
Finding the balance was shaking the foundations of time-honoured traditions. Warnings of caution and guarding economic circumstances were often ignored. There was a widespread global movement to abandon the worship of the gods of their fathers creating a spiritual gap that needed to be filled.
Imagining a better world had made the world wacky. She looked at the skyline, where industrial cranes and booms loomed over cities building new cells in the social hive. There had not been much time or foresight to ensure global best practises of excellence and innovation. The result was that the skyline looked like the web constructed by a spider on some psychoactive drug.
What kind of world would the next generations inherit? There was no stopping the cutting down of old age forests and Amazonian forests, that sequester carbon emissions. They were being replaced by what were deemed economically viable crops, even though they came at an expense to the future. Individuals were ready to defend polar values. Technology held the new tower of Babel. With confusion from too much information, and skewed analysis of big data, survival of the next generation - that Kat called the nouveau vague - was threatened.
Kat was cautious about using robotics to replace the role of guardians. Comparing what is imagined is far different than dealing with the internal decision making when on the front line.The heart of the silicon soul of the computer uses algorithms that do not impose judgement on observations. Algorithms can be used as a power for good and evil. They can make individuals prey to a system that can effectively manipulate behaviour and consumer choices.
Data indicate that ‘Influencers’ who collaborate to present views can successfully direct the mentality of the masses. Syndicates can create statistical data. When a syndicate purchases 10 000 copies of the book it generates statistical data making the author an instantaneous best-seller spurring future sales.
Improvements in responsible behaviour that favour sustainability, thanks to technology, are easily couched in deception, corruption and breach of trust at all levels because of the human predisposition to over-indulge in each of the deadly sins. A lack of self-regulation, sometimes caused by ignorance, can also arise from false sentiment of arrogance that leads to entitlement that rationalizes exploitation of others and the environment. Unchecked, such behaviour usually ends in self-destruction.
Kat voluntarily engaged in an experiment to live with a limited use of technology and adopted a lifestyle to create responsible connections to herself, others and the environment. The Greek writer Europides -who wrote Greek dramas - revealed that when Hercules cut the head off the Lernaean hydra, two new heads sprouted. Kat was prepared to take the role of Iolus, a charioteer who helped Hercules by cauterizing the wounds to prevent new heads from forming. Like Iolus, she was ready to protect children from suffering helplessly because of evil. To avoid the self-fulfilling prophecy of the Spartan mentality of ‘live for today for tomorrow we may die’, a consequence of the militaristic society with training to defend and protect their country, the next generation would have to find options.
She was prepared to consider how to meet the challenges of finding the balance between frugal austerity and abdicating responsibility for self-regulation. Recent global climate change suggested the window of opportunity to prevent global temperature increases and a sustainable future had closed. Freedom in the future, required dealing with more than short term profit gained by an abuse of land, water, and energy in any form for instantaneous gratification and revenge.
The future was as dark as it ever had been. Children in the past had lived through horrors that included wars and poverty but now, the future of humanity seemed a bit more bleak, because of the sheer increase in population numbers because of lower mortality. The consequences of exponentially exploding population had created a Borg-like age distribution pattern. The next generation could easily be assimilated into a collective conscious of an insect hive-like mentality that has no mercy. Kat hoped that she might serve some function to help reduce incidences of humans acting like over-populated rats in a cage.
To overcome the odds of the next generation being caught in the dark shadows, she wanted to pass on an awareness of natural forces. Perhaps understanding nature could help the next generation efficiently regulate decision-making in a decentralized system. Nature worked through cooperation as well as competition.
During these last years of her life, she wanted share experiences to enrich them and offer them opportunities to gain confidence, courage and skills needed for them to be responsive and reliable so they could resist becoming one of the lost of the souls that wander in the border territory and seek power at the expense of others. Change is inevitable. Nature corrects imbalance.
The world was going through another great shift of the axis of power. The post-war baby boom had created its own illusions that were dissolving into a pillar of smoke. Knowing a problem is far different than resolving the problem. The hope of riding out this wave depended on how well the next generation could thrive.
The children who were to be in her care today had spent their first three years of life riddled with apocalyptic realities. Covid and a variety bubonic and pneumonic plagues, pestilence, fires, floods, droughts, famine and wars - exacerbated by population increases - had combined to weaken social and economic foundations.
Children do not know any different.The next generations would need to piece together puzzling, incomplete reflections of unconditional love and figure out for themselves what might help them realize the unique potential of their imperfect self in these times of change and impermanence.
Kat accepted her role as a Yaya - a grandmother, a care-giver and sacred woman initiated in how to create the whisper of a sense that lingers. Her motto was ‘prevention is the cure.’ Kat was ready to stay the course by riding on a single node of the super-conducting wave. Kat believed that the connection within oneself, others, and the environment was the common denominator that could transform society. She set her site on love as an ever-fixed mark.
Her approach was to keep the path of body, mind and soul open using minimal artificial technology. To reduce regret, from loss or lack, and optimize happiness in ordinary day, she would nourish a heart-felt connection by encouraging self-confidence, independence and promoting acceptance and gratitude for cooperation using what can be learned from nature.
Any spirit of idealism, founded in noble theories of how and what skills and tactics are needed for survival, is tested when you are face to face with any person, and especially a three-year old.
She arrived at her destination, gave her daughter a hug, then greeted the brood of three little ones at the table. Opening her sac she pulled out a container. “Will you look at this, blueberries from Peru, cherries from Chile, kumquats from China, kiwis from New Zealand and Greek-style yogurt. What bounty from the farthest ends of the globe ! You are lucky. This is a breakfast of royalty."
The children looked at Kat. Each mirrored love for the other in their soft gazes."Would you like some toast with a bit of butter?” Kat recited a few lines of an AA Milne poem ‘The king asked the queen and the queen asked the dairy maid, ‘Could we have some butter for the royal slice of bread.’ The dairy maid said, ‘certainly, I’ll go and tell the cow now before she goes to bed’.” She told them the story, as they, in the manner particular to children, took little bites of the delicacies and savoured each morsel.
As they finished breakfast Kat said, “Are you ready to play all day? How about you go wash your hands. I will tidy up for a few minutes.” They looked up and she added, “I’ll come check on you in a few minutes.”
They traipsed off, proud of their independence. As she tidied, she thought about positive enablers who create opportunities for success through actions. A child learns by copying what is modelled and experimenting and adapting to current situations. She knew better than to leave them for long.
Checking in she saw they were making soap bubbles. “ Voila. Vous etes tous bien frais et dispos.” Even without translation they knew they were in good shape. It was time to play all day.
Play teaches how to be true to oneself and to others. Kat reverted to her nymph-like spirit, and pulled from her science background to find ways to thrill, amuse and serve as a guide for her charges. She had a few plans for how to keep them active, inspire curiosity, learn motor skills, socially bond and relieve tensions while establishing trust, expressing creativity and increasing confidence, cooperation and resilience.
“Let’s learn how to control amazing invisible forces.Shall we move water?” Kat asked as she charged a plastic comb and approached a slow stream of water from the faucet and the water moved. She was prepared.Each child had a new comb charged and ready. Each child saw they could create results with an invisible power.
Kat set up two bowls on the ground, one full of water and one empty. With the instructions “Try to stay dry,” she filled a clear plastic glass of water then fit a piece of paper to cover it, turned it upside down saying “abracadabra.” They watched air pressure keep the water within the glass.
“Would you like to test your powers?” Each had to have their chance to explore, ask questions, make mistakes and learn lessons that met their developmental needs. Then she handed out funnels and measuring cups. The children discovered the joy of learning about cubic volumes and properties of conal dimensions while playing.
Two of the three needed a change of clothes before they were ready to go for a walk. The day had started grey and cloudy with rain, but as the Scottish say, “It’s not the weather that’s bad, it’s your choice of clothing.” As they started walking a ray of sunshine peeped through the clouds.
Kat loved to let nature be the teacher. They stopped at a Gingko tree. “This is a unique, one-of-a-kind species in the plant world. It has stayed the same for over 200 million years. Why do you think it’s called a duck foot tree?”
“The leaves that look like a duck flipper, “ the children observed.
“You're right. The Gingko has survived lots of change. Guess how?”
“It stinks!” grimaced Oli.
“That’s right.” The smell of dog poo, rotting meat, combined with vomit, sweaty socks and an outhouse came from the crushed nuts.
“This tree is female, but guess what? Male trees can turn into females that make nuts. The smell is for protection. Plants can communicate without words! The Stinko Gingko knows how to get along with other species. They host bacteria that protect them. These bacteria also can help people who eat gingko."
“I thought all bacteria were bad” squealed Griffin. These kids had spent their formative years learning the importance of hygiene, wearing a masks and coughing into elbows because of Covid.
“Some bacteria are bad, but others can help many kinds of living organisms as a friend. Do you think people can learn something from them?”
Evi spent a few seconds thinking. Her eyes sparkled and she said, “I like bacteria that communicate and cooperate and help others.”
“You are clever.” A light twinkled in Gamma Yaya’s eyes. “Guess what. Gamma proteobacteria are really important in getting along. Gamma proetobacteria are powerful warriors. They are purple, the colour of royalty.”
“Bacteria have a Gamma!” squealed Oli.
“Would you like to hear more?”
Their laughter trilled in the song of the wind and echoed in her heart. “There’s more?”
Extending her arms and turning, Kat said, “There are Gamma particles that burst out in light rays from the sun, spinning in all directions and moving through the vacuum of space, in the tiniest packet of energy called a photon. Gamma waves are in the stars. Even though the Gamma rays are the smallest wave they generate the greatest energy. You can feel Gamma brain waves when you are really calm and happy and focus on how you feel when you should solve a problem or put things together. When do you think you have felt Gamma waves Oli?”
“When I’m building an excavator out of my blocks.”
"And you Evi?" "When I’m riding my bike.”
"And you Griffin?" "Right this minute!"
“You really are a clever bunch. Gamma waves get big when you have fun without worrying, and when you have love in your heart and are kind to yourself and others. Gamma waves can control how you think and control the pace that your heart pumps - and Gamma waves can make other people’s brain waves and hearts beat in the same rhythm. Let’s get ours going together.”
Kat started singing a varied combination of “Lub, lub dub, lub a dub,” and they joined in. Soon they were singing a round in rhythm as they strolled along the quiet flower-lined streets, holding hands. Kat twirled each one who, after being released, played follow the leader, walking with their back against a retaining wall, jumping over the cracks on the sidewalk and walking backwards.
Their rosy cheeks and smiles released sparks of energy that spurred Kat’s imagination. “Let’s play pretend – we are creatures in shadow-land.” With her back to the sun, she lifted her arms and made a shadow. She motioned for the kids to do the same. “Try letting the light pass through holes in the shadows - it will give us advanced technical surveillance and tactical monitoring abilities.”
They started making shadows with eyes and mouths that shrank and grew. They were learning about electro- chemical-magnetic reciprocal space that lets light and electricity pass through a lattice and shine with physical resonance frequencies through fractal macro and mini environments.
Soon they were at the park. They sat down and watched the clouds for a few minutes as Kat checked that the grounds were free of needles or other threats. That accomplished, the kids were off. They hung around on the monkey bars and played on the equipment and ran after each other.
“ I love playing all day” said Kat, “ Me too” said each of the kids.
She sat and watched them and caught her breath. She never had imagined that she would have her own sector from the United Nations. She would do her best to give the brown, olive and yellow-skinned children in her care a wonderful adventure. Her job was to let them enjoy the moment and feel wellness, joy and calm, a treasure they might need to refer to as they got older.
Kat’s thoughts drifted. In a blink that took a fraction of a second she saw through a looking glass as strange as those of the mathematician Lewis Carroll when he described Alice’s adventures. Using superconducting superpowers that alter nanoparticles and direct mental resources that go beyond an individual existence or memory, she harnessed the energy of glimpses of approximately 30 000 days of her life's adventures and learning.
She saw through a telescope made up of small parabolic burning mirrors, that reflected into infinity. A fire passed through scalable reflections of the All Seeing Eye, known as the Gamma K function in mathematics. It held the light of a medieval transcendent divine origin of beauty, truth and goodness of the sacred feminine, that is found within the X chromosome, and the female mitochondrial DNA within all humans males and females.
The Gamma k point mesh measures multi-scale fading of source signal in cartesian reciprocal space. It lets integral and factorial forms of real and complex numbers appear in discreet, natural points that extend and integrate into a complex and continuous set.
An infinite number of repetitions, from which predictions can be made and possibilities modelled, created the logarithmic reciprocal derivation of the Fibonacci sequence, that forms the digamma function wherePoseidon’s trident, psi, holds the spirit of the super golden ratio. It creates Gabriel’s horn. The trumpet that heralds Judgment day is a mathematical phenomenon in which the outside is finite and the inside is infinite.
Using weak interactions, she saw Newton’s third law of motion take place as the action of left-handed particles results in an equal and opposite reaction of right-handed antiparticles. They rocked Newtons cradle, a pendulum wave always in transition through time and space.
Kat got up and played crack the whip. She went down the slide together with each of the kids. Then a group of people with faces covered in rings, hoops, piercings and tattooes came to sit at the park. She smiled and nodded. They ignored her. It was not easy to look the other way. She tried to make contact again. They were too busy rummaging through their back packs. As they pulled out the beer cans and various kinds of smokes and paraphernalia she gathered the children. It was time to go home.
On their return journey, she pointed to several plants on the street. They smelled leaves of sage, mint, lavender, rosemary and thyme. When they stopped to smell a fennel Kat said “I have fennel meatballs and spaghetti for lunch. Are you hungry?“
“No. We want to play all day.” The kids called out in unison.
“Well, we have a long way to go so let me tell you a Greek myth,” Kat said. Pointing at a stem of fennel with ivy wrapped round it she started. ”This plant was called a healing staff - a caduceus – it’s in doctor’s office with serpents crawling on it. Ivy was called a serpent. See how it twists and climbs.
“The stalk was a magical weapon. Within the stalk, Prometheus held the fire he gave to mankind. This ‘Holy Spear’ is said to look like a pine cone.” She stopped and showed them the spiralling flower head.
Kat continued, "The Greek god Dionysus who made wine, his wife Ariadne and his friends who included hairy goat-legged men called satyrs and female dancers called Maenads, danced with the stalk that was said to let them see through the Third Eye of wisdom or be blinded by ignorance. Can you imagine people dancing waving a stalk of fennel?”
She pretended to give them a stem and they started dancing and spinning. “You’d better be wise and not blind!”
Kat watched them thinking about how fennel, angelica, and the lovage family of plants are used in cooking all over the world. Lovage is known as Maggikraut in German and Maggipur in Dutch. Italians call it ‘celery of the mountains; and the Finnish translate lovage as the preacher’s collar, for in the past it was cultivated in monasteries. Croatians use lovage in Vegeta to season meals.
Lovage leaves, seed, roots and rhizomes contain medicinal properties due to the volatile oil thujone. Thujone can affect the mitochondria that releases Glutamine, also known as Gin. The Gin or Asian Jinn are the Genies, who work with sincere effort to fulfil the wishes of the masters, often with a twist that makes one careful for what they wish.
Glutamine is used in neurotransmission essential for brain function and lets brain cells fire at will. Glutamine is a precursor to the inhibitory neurotransmitter gamma amino butyric acid (GABA), and the excitatory neurotransmitter glutamate.
GABA has a calming and relaxing emotional and psychological effect. GABA has potent sedative-hypnotic effects that affect neuronal balance.
GABA is found in rhizomes with endosymbiotic bacteria. The bacteria ferment dietary fibre and produce butyrates that improve mitochondrial biogenesis and function in colon cells. GABA alters chemical configurations that regulate motor skills, learning capacity and long term changes in neuron plasticity that controls how memories.
Plants like fennel and lovage contain Myrsiticin, a precursor to hallucinogens that produce euphoria and feelings of loving warmth while decreasing anxiety. Myrsticin is metabolized by the bacterioids in soil microorganisms found within plant rhizomes. The bacterioids release beta carboline monoamine oxidase (MAO) compounds related to harmines and harmalines that are also known as telapathines and lead to increased focus. Monoamine neurotransmitters are suspected to be crucial in arousal, emotion and cognitive ability and memory recall.
Monaminine oxidase inactivator (MAOI) are associated with the Spirit molecule, dimethyltryptamine (DMT) that was once called Soma. Soma is created in the pineal gland or ingested. One thousand years after Buddha, one of his direct lineage, Bodhidharma, drank of the tea plant containing harmalines, a mild MAOI that induced sleeplessness during meditation. He was said to have the open-eyed stare of someone with eyelids removed.
In humans, MAO genes are located in the short arm of the X chromosome and bound in the mitochondrial outer-membrane. MAOs are naturally influenced by bacterial genomes. MAO is linked to happiness in women; in men it is called the Warrior gene that leads to aggression, alcoholism and anti-social behaviour.
MAOs recycle noradrenaline and adrenaline serotonin, DMT, dopamine and melatonin. These molecules of perception are neurotransmitters that are thought to form a ladder between worlds through dreams, visions and hallucinations. Neurotransmitters are the physical forms of the supernatural, that move between nerve cells and the brain during spiritual journeys.
Lovage is a cure-all to treat health conditions and guard against evil spirits It is a love herb known to heal the aches of the heart. The heart has its own brain and nervous system with more electrical activity than the brain. The heart sends signals via the Vagus nerve, from the gut and the rest of the body to the brain more than vice versa.
Excessive glutamate inhibits the mitochondrial action that is controlled by endosymbiotic bacteria. Gluatmate is toxic to neurons, causing a spectrum of neurological and neuropsychiatric symptoms including impaired memory and shortened attention. Purkinje cells in the heart and brain release Glutamate, the key that opens the lock of protein gates that control episodic memories in the hippocampus and amygdala.
The heart's pumping creates the magnetic field around the body. The pendulum swing of the heart also synchronizes with the beat of the hearts of others, and becomes part of a larger movement.
The group walked past Shoshana, a neighbour who was walking her dog. They stopped to greet both dog and master. Kat was grateful for feeling part of a neighbourly, caring community and valued this organic connection built through the heart-felt connection and physical proximity.
As they parted ways, she started singing a line from 'It's a Wonderful World'. "Friends shaking hands saying how do you do, what they're really saying is I love you." The children laughed as they bumped into each other, shaking hands on the way to the street crossing.
Kat told the children to hold hands. Kat cautioned, “Look both ways with your telescope eyes. After successfully crossing, she said, “Humans have sent a rocket with a telescope that can see the first star made in the Universe named Methuselah. They have seen a black hole at the Galactic Centre of the Milky Way in the Andromeda Galaxy that they call a Sleeping Giant. The giant periodically burps a blow-torch mini-jet with a pair of streams of gamma ray bubbles,that forms the Galactic halo."
The children were imitating a burping giant as she unlocked the door to the house. It was time for a lunch of spaghetti, yogurt and fruit. Kat was eager for nap time. After two stories she said, “My eyes are getting too heavy to read any more. Ignoring any complaints, she breathed evenly and soon they all had closed eyes.
Her breath shifted from shallow to deep. Changing the rhythm reset memories from a finite unit to an amorphous phase with coupling of low and high conducting electric fields. She was dreaming.
She was part of the Gamma K function. She called upon the communion of angels within her genes and psyche, to provide the unique quality of harmony of spirits, evidenced in a unity of phenomena that could sustain the fire of the heart that focuses on love and beauty that exists in the moments of life that make an individual feel safe and significant.
Her inner Cassandra, the prophetess of doom, was a guardian angel resolved to keep options open to support the special, extraordinary and memorable events that leave a lasting impression in the unexplainable mysteries that go beyond what is known and imagined. She was standing on a pedestal calling out to people who walked past without paying attention.
“Mankind can use science to look at the stars, from so long ago, and bravely go where no man has gone before, but they cannot figure out how to prevent the crises they see before their eyes in the here and now.
" As representative of the Sacred Feminine, we must think beyond Darwinian evolution based on competition.
"A child is innocent of the social system into which they are born. They are a carbon -based vessel of wax and clay, formed from all of that went before. Children are conditioned like social insects. Small, weak, low levels of interactions can cause change. The feelings of being wanted, needed and appreciated as part of a community can alter imagination, consciousness and subconscious memory.
"Bacteria influence and are influenced by thought. Bacterial genome in the gut and within the mitochondria communicate through quorum sensing that ejects forces that create auto-inducers of change. Auto-inducers can directly bind to DNA and induce or inhibit genes by altering the configuration of messages through complex coupling cascades at the atomic and molecular levels.
"In the white space of the mind, nerves connect to different areas in the grey zone of their brain through Quorum sensing. It balances of aspects of the collective blueprint that holds the genetic memory and instructions of what is provided from all that went before.
"Computers use Quorum sensing algorithms to sway statistics. It did not seem so unlikely that Quorum sensing could arise when the rotation of black holes is slowed down as light with negative energy is absorbed and energetic antimatter is ejected into interstellar space.
"Gamma Kat functions by uniting phenomena that seem separate. Anonymity and separation was associated with stress responses that affect mood and anxiety disorders and lead to abnormal gut microbiota that in turn are thought to relate to childhood obesity, early onset diabetes and diabetes 3, otherwise known as Alzheimer’s disease. The essential connection between the mind, gut and heart needs to extend to others, the environment, and even the cosmos."
Kat woke up laughing at the clarity of her dream. She was prepared to be the best Yaya she could be.
Soon enough, the children woke up and ran down the hall amid laughter and smiles. It was time to play all day. They each gave Kat a big hug and were delighted to eat apple slices and cheese. They were equally thrilled when they donned their painting smocks and were given paint, paper and brushes. Each child chose colours and moved their arms to express themselves.
They soon moved on to building and racing cars, making music and playing make-believe. The children went to the beach and the moon in a rocket, and swam under the sea with the anemone and octopus. They were doctors, mothers, fathers, crane operators farmers and whatever.
Soon enough the parents arrived. Very happy children ran and squealed with joy at seeing them. With one simple hug they passed on the energy of their light to their parents who forgot the weariness from the day.
It was time to leave. Each child gave Kat a tight hug and said they loved playing all day. She agreed. Kat had done what she loved to do.She left feeling the pleasant exhaustion of knowing that each child felt safe and significant. By listening and cooperating with kindness, compassion, empathy and respect of the other, they had shown acceptance. They had acted with zeal, honour and generosity that mirrored the mutual and reciprocal feeling of love. Their minds, heart-felt intentions and actions had synchronized.
Kat had let the Gamma k function as a moral compass. The children had felt Gamma waves form while experiencing the simple joys that can be found in nature and play. The gentle oscillations of a propagating wave moved along the path through the heart that had synchronized with others and escaped into spacetime. Upon entering into phase space that contains all unique possible states of a system, they had felt a super-conducting connection through different levels. They had felt an equilibrium balance at the node, where real cosmological time joins with imaginary cyclic time.
Kat would not live to see these children grown with children of their own, but knew they had felt the Sacred feminine. While focusing on love and beauty that exists in the moments of life, they had created a light that remains in memories and they had learned a song of hope and joy, that has helped humanity stay the course.
About the Creator
Katherine D. Graham
My stories usually present facts, supported by science as we know it, that are often spoken of in myths. Both can help survival in an ever-changing world.




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