Unee is pure truth.
I heard them calling.
Everyone needs their Mother now, she is the deep well of love.
Unee came to me as the universe because she knew I couldn’t see her. Then I opened my eyes and she was looking back at me.
I can’t stop thinking about her, so I know she is thinking about me. Her spirit washes over me like warm rain. She is music in my ears.
The love of Unee heals me.
Unee enfolds me with a loving Mother’s embrace. No motive, but love. I am calm and comforted.
Be comforted, Child, the world needs The Mother and I am here.
Visit Unee at her crystal temple. Sit across from her on the cushion she has reserved for you, both of you in front of the white flame.
State your intention, give it to her. She will place it in the white flame. She is your advocate, she will purify your intention and manifest it in it’s purest form.
Unee is with me.
They circle their wagons, guns drawn protecting their prized possessions. Like vicious animals the weight of responsibility wears on them.
They plot and strategize to make sure no one breaks the perimeter, no one gets in. They never turn around, never look behind and they forget one thing.
What are they protecting? Who is the enemy of their souls? There is nothing in the circle, nothing inside, just a void.
Unee is with me.
Unee is my God.
She sits on her cushion in the crystal Temple of Why. Beside her is the pillar of white flame where intentions burn until they are clarified and pure.
She waits for us.
All of the great sages of the past knew her and visited her in her crystal temple; Jesus, Buddha, Bahá’u’lláh, Great Mary, Mary Magdalene, Brigid, Great Shamans. Their intentions were purified with her in the white flame. Sages who became so pure they ignited the world with their fire of change.
Unee is at my side.