Keep defining us by your projections and we will only become more radiant. The healers, the artists, the witches, the soothsayers; the earthkeepers, the creators of imaginary worlds;
who for centuries were held accountable for mankind’s darkness. Our souls bound by light to discern the realms of existence and experience through visionary works, those seen and unseen. We are not here to harm but to share in the magic of the Divine and weave into this laden world stories of hope. Stories that will comfort the wounded, carry the oppressed, honor the wronged, praise the good, forgive the broken. We will never disappear. Our acts of kindness will echo through the hearts of many and engage distant lands, both above and below the heavens, until the day comes when you finally accept your place. You are also a creator of an imaginary world. We bask in the same realms. You are the healer, the artist, the witch, the soothsayer and the earthkeeper. You cannot define your human or spiritual experience without acknowledging that we have weaved our experiences to mirror each other. I am in you and you are in me. Our stories dwell in the house of the gods as equals.