The Golden Egg
The messenger, extending a long diaphanous golden arm, gives the Queen a beautiful pulsating egg of gold, the size of an Ostrich’s.
—Your Golden Egg is to birth your own true real being as a queen, and as a person.
Very quickly after the Golden Be Queen takes the Golden Egg in the cup of her hands, it turns into golden light.
—Wow!, she exclaims.
—This light fuels a universal bond. Coherence. Clarity of vision. The mental qualities and Good energy of the sages and wise rulers. To repair wounds of the past with pure, gold-lit thought towards the whole and wholly hive.
When it hatches, you are reborn. Such an egg has to hatch. Inside it pulsates the source of an exemplary royalty. When everything is only victory from a piloting by love, where every being comes out of the brood cells straight with head high and put.
From winged to human lives, from free-flowing rays of gold through all realms and kingdoms.
