Mirjan

There is magic at the heart of the universe. We live our lives consciously or unconsciously searching for this magic even when it seems to forever elude us. It is as close to us as our own heartbeat, yet we have lost the way to our hearts. Following this spark of magic is the simplest of all things, yet we have created around it so many rules and conditions that it seems impossible to achieve this journey.

There is a rhythm to all things. I have spent a lifetime in orbit around the most beautiful of men, one who became known as Issa, Son of the Sun. Although my story could not exist without him, it is also true that his story could not exist without me, for together we were meant to discover this magic at the heart of the universe, and bring it to the world.

How can I ever forget the first time I laid eyes on him, when he slipped into my heart like a moth entering the candle's flame. This is when the wild power of magic entered into me and made its home there, although of course it had always been there, since the Great Mother is the source of this magic.

I have shared with you in an earlier manuscript his story, his travels and adventures, his struggles and temptations, his apprenticeship with a lineage of immortals, his journey back to the land of his birth where he was crucified on a Roman cross before making his escape and returning to the land of Kashmir.

Now it is time to share my own.

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