A Chapter in the Life of Thoth
Rejha looked out upon the sea. It's marble pallor did not reflect
warmth this day. Its companion, the sun did not stir from its dark enclave in
the clouds. Rejha felt the coldness of encroaching sorrows upon her heart, yet
within her temples beat the fiery rhythms of a Sea Priestess whose soul would
not, could not surrender to defeat. She gazed reflectively at the winding
stairway through the polished rock that led from the sea-cave to the temple
above. A man ascended the steps with measured grace. His height and golden
skinned appearance pronounced to the world his Sun Born heritage. He wore the
kourla, the robe of a Dolphin Priest. A man of many mansions, thought Rejha. A
faint smile crossed upon her mouth as she saw the regal one stoop to tenderly
examine a large snail making its way across the rock in front of him. Why was he
here? He had the power to dismantle this temple should he choose. Rejha was well
aware that Raismes of Aphra was a direct mouthpiece of the Solar Legion, and
further was Toth-Mus-Zurud, the Sword of Orion. His word was accomplished on
Earth just as surely as the stars moved in the heavens. Yet she also knew that
Thoth Raismes was beyond the desires of men. He acted in harmony with the
Voiceless Silence that sounded in the depths of the soul. That knowing brought
to the Priestess Rejha’s mind a verse from the Book of the Time Keepers: “He
that breaks the day upon the shore of the Eternal Sea is the Night King, the
wizard of the Great Mystery.” The unknown, the darkness, sheltered her fears in
this moment. In the next, it might erupt them into the Terrible Known. This Sun
Born, the Sword of Orion, was the ‘Night King’ who had invaded her eternal
dream.
The Thoth stood before Rejha, calmly and patiently seeking to find a communing
flicker in the depths of her dark eyes. Worlds within worlds, he mused, “She is
the ebb I am the flow”. The stately priestess stood by an open window, ocean
breezes caressing her maroon robe with invisible fingers, as if searching the
silken weave for passage into her soul. But Rejha was inscrutable - to the air
of Atlantis and the waves of the sea, but not to Thoth Raismes. He knew her
heart. He saw the laughing child running to keep up with her father as his huge
hand opened expansively to embrace hers. He saw her mother’s cool face reflected
in a mirror of polished baltic stone, seeing nothing, wanting everything; and
Rejha standing silently, a child in a pool of shadows, desiring only her
mother’s love. He felt Rejha’s tears as she wept over her father’s tomb; and her
desolation as she gave herself to the Temple. “I am no one now,” she had spoken
solemnly to herself. “I am what the temple will make of me. I serve the
universe, yet I am a darkling star upon the tide of an eternal sea.” When his
mind touched her in that secret place, Rejha flinched. She who had endured the
most grievous of internal pain and sorrow, blanched at the sting of the flaming
arrow of his love. She could not control the reflex of her heart as this swirl
of loving light moved through her pain and strove to release her Spirit into the
sun. She could endure it no more. The priestess turned from him. She whispered
deep in her throat, “So you are a magician as well, oh, great Thoth.” “Not I,”
responded the Thrice Great. “It is only your own longing come to claim you.” Her
back still to him, Rejha fingered the hem of her sleeve, and then spoke with a
final certainty she did not truly possess, “You have come to close this temple.
It is so, for this place has been defiled, its light has been compromised in the
grey dawn you see before you. I could not keep it in abeyance, for my mouth was
parched with empty words and impoverished prayers. As I am sure you know, Great
One, the Komer have entered this place, long sacred to the Goddess of the Sea
and her consort the Delphoni. I will do as you command of me.”
Raismes placed his fingertips on her shoulder, a move which startled a woman
seldom touched by flesh. She turned to face him, her expression a mixture of
challenge and defeat. The blue-gold eyes of Thoth became a depth filled with
wondrous life. Rejha’s failing light consolidated in its sanctuary. Here was a
place she could rest, could breathe, could raise herself up once again to the
day. She seemed to drift away in the mist of those eyes. Suddenly her instinct
for survival caught her in its hoop and she became alert and wary, a trapped
animal seeking only escape from its loving captor. “Rest, Mariya,” - he called
her by her birth-name; “You guard an empty house, Do you not know that the
temple is still shining within you? No one may take that from you, nor will it
perish in the night. All things of God spring eternal, forever re-creating their
Genesis into the world.” Raismes paused, bowing his head slightly, then he
glanced into Rejha’s tear-filled eyes, like a star falling from the endless blue
into a deep and murky pond. “You are no more vanquished than this temple,
priestess. It is your grace which has brought me here. Your unwept tears have
been hoarded for this day, for now they will fall freely and joyously from you
and the veil will be lifted.” His hand feather-touched her cheek, and Rejha felt
her heart explode in a passionate rush. Her whole body shuddered and from her
ebony eyes, rivers of emotion poured out upon her face. She could not shut away
the rampant storms that now flooded through her being. Rejha crumpled upon the
pillowed floor and sobbed deeply and long. The Thoth knelt beside her, his hand
resting gently on her dark head. When the waves of emotion subsided in her,
Thoth spoke once again, and the tone of his voice was a soothing balm into which
she could now completely surrender, “I bring unto this holy house a beginning
and an end.” So it was that the Sacred An, the Alpha and Omega of the Word of
God, came to reside for a time in the Temple of the Dolphin.
From the unfinished manuscript, "JOURNEY OF THE BELOVED," on the life of Thoth, Raismes of Aphra
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