In this human form are so many wonderful blessings, to taste, to see, to touch... To be able to find tears of joy or sadness in your eyes... To feel the power of the human heart... To be aware of all the Goddesses creations large and small. This is the gift that has been given you.

Yet in my wanderings through the centuries, I see humans trying not to feel, trying not to see by turning a blind eye to the truth. Has your bid for power changed all that is good and noble about the human spirit?

I know that the little voice inside you cannot be switched off like a light. Yet if you ignore its messages long enough, the voice of truth, of heart, of wisdom, becomes dimmer until the fire burns out all together. Is this a price you are willing to pay?

What can I teach you now that you have found a new God, a new voice, named technology?

How can I convince you to focus on your inner voice where your outer world is only a portal to your own destruction.

I have come back for a reason and not just for my own wants.. My beloved has called out to me...The Time of the Changing has arrived. Can we still awaken you to your true possibilities I wonder?

Will my beloved have the heart and the courage to press on under the most difficult of days?

I pray that I find her soon, to give her the courage to move forth toward her destiny, toward the Goddess Prophecy that lies before us.

I am coming to you because friend, it is time.

Read more about The Goddess Prophecies... In Book One: The Last Princess and The Cup of Immortality. I wait to meet you.

Blessings,

Lailoken, Humble Messenger of the Gods

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The Magic of Your Immortal Soul!

It has not been long since I have been recreated in the sacred grove... and much is on my mind. From my world, I can conjure up your world and I see that the responsibility I have tried to impart to those in power has fallen on deaf ears.

In my dreams Gaia cries, the Goddess Mourns, as creatures die in your world never to be seen again.

Who would have dreamed that privatization of the planet could be real. Who can own the sky, or the good earth, or the mountains or the water that Gaia has gifted you?

Man's inhumanity to man has not changed! Man has not learn his lessons from the past. And in my waking dreams, I have seen the terrible wars, poverty, heartlessness and cruelity!

Is this the world my beloved has been reborn into?

How shall she influence the affairs of men, as she must in her role as the Goddess's appointed disciple?

Is it too late to save your world?

Can the Goddess forgive you in time?

The Apocalpyse is near.

I feel it in every breath. Yet the Goddess Prophecies must be fulfilled.

Those of good heart, listen to me...give back while you can.

Heed my words. For you it may not be too late.

Believe in the magic of your immortal souls, for only this may save you.

Lailoken, The Messenger of the Gods

The Goddess Prophecies: Book One: The Last Princess and the Cup of Immortality

To be Recreated

"To be the last living immortal in human form on this earth is a grave responsibility. But many of the beautiful and exotic creatures and immortal races still live in our world. "

Join me on our quest to find the Goddess's possessions and you too can meet them before it is too late.

I have been so busy trying to protect my beloved I have forgotten about my promise to teach any apprentices out there in the ways of magic. Cross through the portal of mists, release yourself from the prison of your mind and I shall be waiting to guide you!

As the days pass I feel so all alone. To walk this earth again without HER is agony!

I think only of my beloved. Each step I take brings me closer to her. I worry about our first meeting.

Each day on this earth is a wonderous adventure filled with infinite moments of feelings. How different it is to be back on the mother earth instead of floating in the stars!

It is sad that humans destroy what they can't understand, while nature perfects what has never existed. Lailoken, Master Wizard, Messenger of the Gods.

Beneath this armor beats the heart of a dreamer and lover.

Even in the stars your voices can be heard, and know that in the heavens, the voice that connects us all is the "I AM."

When you strive for something with absolute belief and keep moving toward your dream, your dream moves toward you. You are who you believe you are. Have faith beloved.

Vivienne, I heard that name in my dreams... and now I have been recreated from the stars to fulfill a larger purpose... The one I once promised you existed.

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I feel Vivienne, my beloved growing near. I could have sworn I saw her in my dreams at some fair or festival full of books... Want to know more about my fate and my beloved who was born in your world then watch this!

I await your coming with so much anticipation and fear. What danger shall you be in... Will you remember our pledge we made so long ago. Will that promise be kept!

“Your Prophetess Damara has seen her. You have all heard her words. The Goddess has confirmed that the Prophecy is to be fulfilled. The Bearer of the Amulet, the last Princess from the other world shall return to heal the vessel. We must prepare for her arrival and for the battle that is sure to come.”

What do you know of Immortality, the pain of seeing all that you love vanish in the night. Only the stars are constant, man's inhumanity to man and my beloved!

In the depth of the night, I hear my beloved 's voice calling out to me. She doesn't remember my name but she knows the light from my golden eyes.

It's as I thought, the forces of darkness are aligning against my beloved. I just barely saved her in a metal vaulted room from the soldiers of the Master of Souls. They know she has the AMULET & has been reborn!

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His thoughts returned to his beloved and the long years that had separated them. With no measure of time, it seemed an eternity that he’d floated among the stars. He had flashes of her in glimpses of passing dreams.

Words failed him. She was like a vision. Her caress was like the wind, the soul for which he was born. How innocent she seemed to him, how full of eager sincerity.

Lailoken felt a stabbing warmth on his forehead, like a blazing kiss, and then she was gone.
Vivienne is that you... the image before him the mist faded. He fell to his knees in despair.

Where are you?