
(Lilith) We are but another Sophia of wisdom in our own way. Crawling from denial and exemption. Intertwined by the serpent of illumination, change knows us by many names. The light of the dark calls for transformation. Shed your skin, withdraw from the ways that renounce you.
(Lilith) The duality of the world seeks you out as its harbinger, for it owes little to those who cannot kindle a fire within their heart. To stand in rebellion is to embrace all the women who gave their voices to the patriarch. Dark empowerment is your vigil. The tainted are those who take joy in their inaction, and the powerless are those who speak not to their inner demons. We say, dance with the devil within. Stand for what you will, and what you will is what you should live by. And if you live by your actions, then be always prepared to face their consequences.
Servitude is for the faithless. You have created a heart to rectify false things. It is crushed. To honour the sorrows and ills of the past and the morrow is to will yourself to be one. Pain is but ash, coveted by you. Let it be the nurturer of things to come.
~The Channelings of Lilith

(Lilith) The world begins and ends where you do. Between the shards you find us, in the web of the behind, holding the universe together. Each sphere surrendered to the wanderer. The design of your life is yours to make and own. Behold the ones who make their own choices, for their conviction in their causes, shall ring true for them. Behold those who drink from the holy grail, which is of themselves. Yet they shall also partake of the unholy grail, as that will whet their thirst. For the unholy also seeks its due. Behold those who are fearless enough to live in their vision and autonomy. And behold, those who see us as our innermost self.
(Lilith) Life is expressed when authenticity meets itself in those who are not meek. A channel is open to those who claim it. How can you give way to the movement of the universe when you dare not bear the movement of yourself? You cannot expect the depths of self to be revealed when you hold authenticity at arm’s length. For then you would hang yourself from a lengthy noose, where the superficial will not rescue you. The ones who lose themselves are those who do not dare to feel, and the found are those who feel with every moment. If pain has carved a river within you, use it, for then there is much more to be expressed.
(Lilith) The night is our requiem. Stardust touches our heels as we dance in the oblivion of you. Your most defeated a void where new life unites in its awakening. In defeat, you are created anew, where i am there to greet you. What defeat would keep your soul in slumber, it is the breaking apart which offers you new eyes. The sacrifice we ask you to make is only the one that you have built on falsity. That this sacrifice becomes an ambition to conquer. For we are a handmaiden to the knowledge of old.