4.4 Transcending Trauma

(Story begins here) “Nothing can grow without rain, darling.” Demeter added, “although it seems that Zeus gives me a lot less rain than he used to,” she concluded sadly. “Thank you Mother,” said Persephone brightly. “Maybe there are too many women that inspire his rain storms…” “Thank you Mother,” said Persephone through slightly gritted teeth. … Continue reading 4.4 Transcending Trauma

4.3 Eleusinian Illusions

(Story begins here) “Thank you, Mother” gasped Persephone from within the encirclement. She tapped Demeter’s back as if a wrestler requesting release from an unbreakable hold. The older woman reluctantly complied and stepped back, bringing into view a woman who literally took Pete’s breath away. Tall and slender with long golden hair running the length … Continue reading 4.3 Eleusinian Illusions

4.2 Demeter’s Delight

(Story begins here) “Hello Lisa,” said a male angel with a tender smile. “Why are they doing that with the water?” asked Pete puzzled. “That’s not water,” smiled Lisa, “there are a number of ways to describe it in earthly language, God’s grace, the Tao, love, mercy, the force if you’re a Star Wars fan, … Continue reading 4.2 Demeter’s Delight