Cosmos Lost Her Head

Lose your head, feel for the threads, and through the wound remember the truth of you.

By: Arville Akili Persons

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Welcome to the Cosmos
The void between space and time, between the pages that bind a story that led you to here and now. I am more than a book. I am a key, a mirror, a companion to your death and rebirth cycles. A spiral through the psyche, down into the core of who you are. Where fires begin with the smallest of sparks.

If you’ve found me, you already sense it, you’ve always stood on the threshold between life and death. To discover the threads inexplicably woven between us, you must first lose your head and remember how to feel. 

I was born from the whispers of ancestors, and guides that dance and play in the etheric realms. My messages live and breathe outside of time and space, meeting you exactly where you are ready to meet yourself.

When you begin to hear the whispers, we will unravel together. We will learn how to find the joy and the calm in the eye of any storm. And once you’ve remembered, you too become the weaver. Your own oracle. Your own seer. A creator of a world yet told, a reality waiting for you to mold.

There is no order. No rhyme or reason. No final form and no expected outcomes. Only the invitation: pick me up daily, monthly, yearly. Leave me on your bookshelf to gather dust, until I find myself in another’s waiting hands. And one day, may I decay in the soil, where all things return.