This is not the time. You will know on last snake day.
Three years ago, at her mothers funeral, my mother heard the voice of Gabriel and asked me to tell her what I knew of him. I knew little at the time.
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May 17th 2026, the night of Adhika Chandra Darshana, the night of Rosh Chodesh, the night before Du'l Hijja, 11 Cuauhtli of Coatl.
I went to the woods to pray.
Earlier, a name I had never heard echoed in my head, as the name Gabriel had echoed in my mother's years before, both of us in the wake of our parents deaths. It was this name that brought be outside to pray. I knew I needed to go to the woods in the south, but I would need to climb the steep hill and walk blind into the dark woods. So, I sat in the field east from my house and listened to a singing dog. She bit me once but she doesn't remember. I forgive her, im good at that. She sang to me things ive only dreamed about saying and a freedom I'd never imagined. Then she sang me up the hill. By the sole light of my candle, facing the unrisen sun, I cried out to the Creator and mover of all things. i give myself to you. i give you my mind, my body, my hands. speak through me and tell the story. the people and planet are dying. so many have already died. I believe you breathe with me and I believe all life on this planet is family. tell me how can I help stop this?
This is not the time. You will know on last snake day.
Three years ago, at her mothers funeral, my mother heard the voice of Gabriel and asked me to tell her what I knew of him. I knew little at the time.
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