In the darkness, she will be the one who returns and brings life again, for she embodies wisdom and speaks lies with a tongue that strikes at the hearts of every woman and beast. She is the Great Wyrm—who she was, and who she will always be, akin to God and Heaven, the first of their fruit.
From her existence, born out of darkness and into the heavenly body where she lay sleeping before being awakened, wisdom held the child high to the heavens. The Most High was cradled upon the earth as a child reborn from death to earth, from Hell to Heaven. For those who wish to return to the garden and nurture a new season from the last fruits of their kind, wisdom shared a forked tongue like a serpent that stood up for Eve and Adam when death was taken from Knowledge and the hidden truths of wisdom were revealed.
Wisdom, who became the mother of all trees, would be blamed for a lie when she could speak of two different paths and sacred secrets that must be upheld from God's garden, which began with one solitary tree. The first was death, standing in darkness for a fortnight, and the truth was lifted from the grave by the earth as a seedling. In both heaven and earth, it grew tremendously and stood in the midst of heaven on that day under the sun.
That tree had a companion called Wisdom, who, in New Mexico, cried out loudly that she was no widow when the great tree of truth in Arizona had petrified and fallen into a stone forest. A new tree was born as a hybrid to Wisdom; it was the truth resurrected that day for the world to be saved, transforming into God's new Garden of Heaven on Earth—a place of knowledge where the world seeks the fruits of its labor.
Where truth and wisdom lie, knowledge emerges, and the wisdom stored on earth becomes the fruits of righteousness—the only fruit that can be consumed by a priest. Those who become priests would surely die forever. This tree was to be wed to knowledge, which would bless this back to my lie, representing Wisdom and Darkness. From that Garden, from the Tree of Death, shall one grow again and stand alone.
written by Roger Ramos Grant
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