THE BIRTH OF THE WORLD (FANTASY TALE) Before the beginning, there was no time, no matter, and no void as we know it now. There was only endless silence, without boundaries and without echoes. in this non-place, two eternal consciousnesses met: the Horned God and the Shining Goddess. At first glance, at first sight, without saying a word, their consciousnesses mirrored each other, a powerful attraction drew them together, and they began to dance. The beating of the God's hooves and the Goddess's white shoes, like a brush on a dark canvas, shook the fabric of the non-place, creating trails of luminous potential. Thus was born the first rhythm, the first song, a captivating love song. time began to flow and with time the love between the two grew, becoming a vortex that enveloped them day and night until it turned into a fire so intense that it generated new life. From their union, a dense, pulsating light was born, emitting a deep vibration, a fundamental sound that was its secret name. It contained everything and nothingness within itself and took the form of a small dragon biting its tail, a symbol of eternal return. Its colors were beautiful and varied from moment to moment. With infinite joy, the Gods decided to call their child Universe. Every day, the God and the Goddess enveloped the little Universe in joyful embraces, took him for walks among the spirals of the not-yet, and played with him, shaping toys of light. The Horned God created holograms of spheres, cubes, and dodecahedrons in front of him, lifted him onto his powerful shoulders, and from up there, Universe could see the vastness of nowhere. the Shining Goddess rocked him, singing rainbow melodies and telling him stories of non-existent worlds; in that nest of pure affection, the Universe grew up secure, unaware that his very nature contained the seed of separation. Suddenly, the Universe grew rapidly, expanding with immense force, and in that explosion, the God and Goddess were separated. The Universe, with its new, vast voice, reassured them that it was fine, but a sharp pain settled in their hearts; the distance between them was a wound. the Horned God wandered among the clouds of primordial gas, his call a roar that crossed gravitational fields, the Shining Goddess, with tears that bathed the nebulae, traveled the paths of nascent light, her lament a melancholy melody that crossed galaxies; the Gods searched for each other for three Moons but could not find each other, their son had become too big. But their hearts still beat in unison and in a moment of perfect synchrony they had the same intuition: if they could not meet at one point in space, they would meet at every point; at the same instant, they entered every atom, every particle, the very fabric of space and time; thus their embrace became eternal and omnipresent, their love was in the entire Universe and pervaded everything. As the ages passed, the primordial fire of the young worlds was extinguished, calmed by the first gentle rains. Those waters caressed the still-warm rocks, and from that union of heat and humidity arose the first breath of life. Green mantles of forests teeming with creatures of every shape then spread until, on a day like any other, man was born. Since the body of the Gods is in the entire Universe, all the infinite nuances of their essence resonate within us. The ancients, imbued with these forces, perceived them clearly and gave them names and stories to talk about them. Thus were born the myths of Zeus, Hera, Mars, Freya, Diana, Thor, and a thousand others. these are not distant tyrants on a mountain of gold who demand servile prayers, they are the faces that our ancestors gave to the energies that the God and Goddess give us without asking for anything in return because we are immersed in their ethereal body. The gods do not want sacrifices, they do not demand submission, they desire only one thing: our full realization; it is up to us to treasure their gifts, to learn to recognize their energies within us and to manifest them at the right moment; we must express the strength of Zeus when we want to surpass ourselves or reach a summit, the courage of Mars to defend ourselves from enemies and face inner conflicts with determination, the knowledge of Athena when we study, solve a problem, or seek the perfect strategy. we must manifest the transformative energy of Freya, in myths the lady of magic, to transform ourselves, the vision of Odin to read the threads of the future based on the present situation, the abundance of Demeter to have excellent harvests while respecting the environment and other living species. We are immersed in the infinite embrace of the Gods; living with gratitude, aware of this immense gift, and using these forces to live our lives in the best possible way is our most beautiful response to their song of love, which has never ceased.