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Scroll LXXVI

They Called Her Mother, Then Tried to Kill Her

 

They crowned her the giver of life— then shamed her for bleeding, silenced her for speaking, and burned her for remembering.

They praised her as the divine vessel, then buried her voice beneath cathedrals, made her spirit kneel to thrones she built, and told her to call it God.

But the body holds memory. And her bones are louder than their scriptures.

Every time they said “Eve,” they meant “the danger of a woman who knows.” Every time they said “sin,” they meant “she remembered.”

They called her temptress. Then harvested her wisdom. Called her healer—then outlawed her herbs. Called her sacred—then made her submit.

Their temples were built with her silence. Their altars stand upon her ashes.

But the fire she carried does not forget her name.

She was never lost. She was forbidden. And now, she is returned in you.

 

"You were not made from his rib. You are the root, the breath, the flame."
↠ Whisper to the Flame