Fantasy Fiction Book- Jungle Beauty Goddesses -- I Knew You Could Do It

  Fantasy Fiction Book- Jungle Beauty Goddesses -- 

Chapter 1 Seven Baby Sisters

Excerpt 1:    "I Knew You Could Do It"

The love between Dematter and Nebula is vaster than the infinite cosmos. It has no beginning and no ending. Outer space is filled with the fragrant, hot ether of the excess breath of Dematter and Nebula’s kisses that created the cosmos and all of its stars. The meshing of their beings is the force of all of creation that ensues every dawn and dusk.

 Upon rising and before sleep, Nebula devours Dematter’s masculine energy that tastes like black licorice and ravishes his all-ness into a swooning pool of decadent gratification. The heat of his warm breath smells like cardamom. Nebula’s inner being is tormented in pleasure by the force of DeMatter’s burning desire.

 DeMatter feasts on Nebula's intoxicating beauty and absorbs the sweetness of her tender love. Dematter’s tongue tantalizes every atom of Nebula’s sumptuous curves, galaxies, and planets until she explodes blissfully throughout the boundless universe. Her feminine energy envelopes his throbbing virility into submission; and he succumbs into the divinity of her grace.

Approximately fourteen billion years ago, once they were ready to conceive, Dematter and Nebula kept their promise to each other and made love more passionately than they had ever done before. The volatile electric sparks from Dematter’s and Nebula’s kiss caused a Big Bang that birthed the universe. Dematter and Nebula agreed to give each birth-set of their children a beautiful planet ball as a present for their seven millionth birthdays.  

 In the town of Ventopia, on the outskirts of the Universe, two miles past infinity DeMatter took in a deep breath of dark energy and dark matter as he sat on the cliff of all that is and nothing at all. This was also DeMatter’s favorite place to come think and meditate.

 The bubbles he blew from his mouth floated into the star lit universe. The bubbles transformed into colossal twirling balls. The twirling balls of planets of various shapes, sizes, and elements created clusters that formed googolplexes of galaxies.

 DeMatter and his wife Nebula, gave their children planets when they reached an  age of maturity to create, develop,  and assist various life forms and beings. Among many lessons, they told their children repeatedly is-- that just because you create a being or life form… it doesn’t mean that it belongs to you. And by providing too much help or the wrong type of support can be a poison that destroys the giver and the receiver. 

 “Always, always, always keep a distance from your beings!” DeMatter raised his fist up and yelled  into the cosmos, “How many times have we told our children always maintain a distance from the life forms on their planets! They are not your friends! They are not your peers! They are not your puppets! They are to be ruled by the natural laws of their planets. 

 Your job is to help them-- help themselves. Help them connect to their own divinity—not become the worshiped object of their imperfections. You will never be enough..do enough.. to fulfill the emptiness inside of their being. The treasures of life are found within their own beingness—not without. Turning the water into wine; multiplying the fish and bread to feed the crowds;  healing the sick; walking on water…  The jealousy. The self-pity. The envy. The greed.

Why did you do this son! How many times have your mother and I warned you not to use magic!  You know this! In time and space dimensions, it is imperative for beings to connect the relationship between their thoughts, actions, and outcomes for optimal evolution.  Why is it that you can save them..but you can’t save yourself from them? Hmmm?  Because self-sacrifice violates your own divinity and renders one powerless.

Thump! DeMatter clutched his chest every time the rock hit the nail. Thump! An even sharper pain  pierces through his heart; DeMatter clutches his chest even tighter. After several thumps,complete silence permeates the cosmos, before the most arduous sound  of all; Dematter hear his son cry out, “My father, my father, why have you forsaken me?”  The sound of a wounded supernova explosion erupted from DeMatter’s soul force and rippled throughout the universe.

While rubbing his temples in a circular motion, he pondered to himself; should I use my powers to save my son? If I save my son will I ultimately destroy him in in comprehensive ways?; how will saving my son impact the lives of the life forms and beings who look up to him?

What if I don’t save my son? My wife is pregnant with our seven daughters, if she knew our son was in danger…If something happened to him..would she forgive me? Could she forgive me? We have never lost a child before. All of our children know that the way home is to align their emotional and consciousness beingness with their highest vibration. Maybe our son will remember this  before it’s too late. If he doesn’t make it home, will I be able to forgive myself?

Nebula needs me now. The sectuplets are due at any given moment. I’ll connect with  Shiva and Quan Yin and ask them to come home and help their mother. Meanwhile, I need to figure out what to do about Jesus, DeMatter surmised.

When DeMatter arrived home, Shiva and Quan Yin were sitting in the family room, drinking lavender tea, whispering about the beings on their planets. The moment they noticed that DeMatter had arrived, they both stood up and ran over to hug him. Quan Yin buried her head in DeMatter’s beard and exclaimed, “Daddy, I love you so much” while trying to spit his beard hair out of her mouth. Shiva’s arms were wrapped around his sister’s back and his father’s waist. “Father, I love you; what do you need?”

“Your brother, Jesus is in trouble. The beings on his planet have nailed him to a cross and left him to die. I don’t want to worry your mother. She is pregnant with your seven baby sisters, they are due to be born any moment,” DeMatter whispered. 

Father, do you need us to go to his planet and fetch him?” Shiva asked.

“No, that wouldn’t be a good idea. You would be putting your own life at risk. You don’t know how dense the energy fields are; or what the beings on his planet would do to you.

“They can’t do anything to me. When I finish with them, they will forget they ever existed. I will..

“Shiva!” DeMatter hissed. “Your brashness, your wrath, and your need for revenge will mire you to the emotional gravity of that planet. You would be a welcomed visitor to their planet and recognized as one of them. Soon you would forget why you are there… even why you are so angry.  You will become everything that you are fighting against.”

“But father, Jesus is my brother. Those beings wouldn’t like it very much if I hurt their brother. Maybe they need to understand that there are consequences for their actions.”

Kuan Yin body trembles, and she moves her head from side to side, while hugging her father tighter, she mutters, “No daddy, who would hurt Jesus? He loved his beings more than he loved himself. He gave them everything they ever wanted. Why would any life form want to hurt Jesus?”

DeMatter softly growls, “You are gods and goddesses, divinity of the  universe, rulers of planets, “This is not the time to fall apart. You must be strong. Take care of your mother. Stay by her side. I am going to meet with the archangels. We are going to devise the best strategy to bring Jesus home for the highest good for all parties involved…before its too late.” Dematter answered. I need both of you to go and check on your mother. While I…”

Before DeMatter could finish what he was saying, he saw archangel Theodore, lay Jesus’s unconscius body on the couch a few feet away from where they were standing. DeMatter knelt down beside his son, and hugged him with tears streaming down. “I love you so much. I love you so much. I knew you could do it son. I knewwww… you could do it,” DeMatter whispered into Jesus’s ear.

Archangel Theodore told DeMatter that Jesus was perfectly fine. “The moment he forgave his beings completely and absolutely, he ascended back home,” Archangel Theodore said before he flew away as stealthy as he had arrived.

The next morning, Jesus opened his eyes and looked directly into his father’s eyes. “I love you, son. I love you so much,” DeMatter uttered.  “I know Jesus” whispered before  scanning the room. He saw his mother and siblings sleeping by his bedside. Kuan Yin fell asleep rubbing his feet. Shiva was holding his hand, and was asleep on one shoulder. His mother, Nebula had her arm around his neck and asleep on his other shoulder. Jesus could feel his mother’s wet tears on his neck, shoulder, and pillow. It appeared that she had cried herself to sleep.

 

By, Cassandra George Sturges

Excerpt from Book 1 Jungle Beauty Goddesses Blue Ball

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