WHEN ERESHKIGAL WAKES
Finally, Ereshkigal is not alone with her story. Her rage does not need to tear the world apart to be known. Love is felt as the profound relief of being met fully, without condition, inside the truth.
ERESHKIGAL SPEAKS I have been here the whole time.
I am the place where what was not witnessed or held went. I am the weight of pain and suffering that no one cared to listen to. I am the scream that had no ear to receive it.
I hold the stories you were told were too much. I hold the moments you were asked to forget in order to survive. I am all that disappeared because no one believed it or wanted to see it.
I am rising now with such power because I was never allowed to speak.
You feel me now in the memories surfacing without permission. This is not madness. This is memory returning.
Do you know what love feels like to me?
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