24/12/2025
Ik kende Horus al als een krachtige spirithelper. Tot vandaag had ik nooit de link met Jezus gelegd… en het klopt helemaal… Beide dragen de kern van dezelfde kristallijne matrix-lichtenergie in zich.
✨ Ode aan de Moeder op Moedernacht.
✨ Ode aan Isis en Horus, Maria en Jezus, … en …
✨ Ode aan de Beergodin die onze zielsdraden weeft in haar buik zodat onze Ziel kan geboren worden in de Wereld.
✨ Diepe buiging voor het Leven dat mag landen als oorsprongsvonk in ieder van ons.
“Across ancient societies, midwinter marked the boundary between endurance and extinction. Food stores thinned. Cold hardened the land. Darkness governed time. What carried communities through this night was not doctrine, but the careful holding of life itself.
And that holding had a guardian.
Not a king.
Not a saviour.
A Mother.
Midwinter was regulated through women, ancestors, and maternal figures because survival depended on them.
Long before the birth of Jesus, midwinter was already marked by saviour-sons.
Not as singular heroes, but as recurring cycles.
The pattern is consistent across cultures.
The God is the cycle.
The Mother is the source.
The darkest season was always answered by the Mother restoring life to the world.
This is why divine birth belongs to midwinter. Not because of prophecy, but because this is when life must prove it can continue.” - Stella Porta