Hello everyone,

Thank you all so much for the feedback and the kind words.

Scott - Thank you for coming forth and sharing your synchronistic experience with the green light. I had the feeling that this energy I was experiencing wasn't just with me, but revealing itself with others as well. That's why I felt such a strong urge to share it.

Paul - Wow! I'm equally blown away by your journey, as you expressed you were with mine. There is this strange feeling of excitement that I get from all of your sharings so far, and I've been thinking about what that is. I think it's the way you don't stop or turn back once you embark on a journey. You keep going deeper and deeper, layer by layer, and you don't settle until you reach the final destination or completion of that particular adventure. You drive down every ally, turn every stone, and open every book.
You thoroughly go all the way, and as a reader you take me all the way as well. I feel satisfied and uplifted, and by the end of it you have me shouting a loud internal "YES!"
Synchronistically, the completion of your story also completed mine. I had been looking for a way to 'phrase' or define this divine feminine 'green snake' energy I experienced, but I couldn't quite grasp the essence of it. What was that essence? The Isis metaphor didn't quite land in me, as there was too strong of a variation in the presence vs. absence of guilt. But then I read your story and there it was, handed to me on a silver platter…

What I didn't share in my story, as it was too long already, is how after the visit inside the castle we went for another stroll in the garden. I was drawn to a small island in a pond connected by a bridge. On the little island, I was greeted by a statue of DIANA, Roman goddess of the hunt, the moon, and nature. Also known as the virgin goddess of childbirth and women. But it wasn't Diana that attracted me the most. It was a tree next to her with a very odd looking hole in the trunk. The hole was shaped exactly like a vagina and when I approached it to get a closer look, something a little bit frightening happened. As I curiously tried to look inside the hole, I couldn't. Something urged me to keep a safe distance. Every time I leaned over to look inside, I felt a strong force wanting to pull me in, and another equally strong force holding me back... If I allowed myself to be pulled in, it felt as if I would get sucked into the dark hollow depths of the tree trunk and forever lose myself in its mystery of feminine power and allure. Kind of like a man, losing himself in the tantalising enigma of a femme fatale.

Eventually I had to tear myself away from this mysterious tree, a little shaken, but as I walked away I felt strangely aroused in a way I have never felt before. There were no sexual thoughts, images, or associations to the opposite sex. Instead I saw trees, flowers, and natural bodies of water, opening, flowing, living, and offering. I felt I wanted to make love to nature herself and merge with her infinite beauty - the creative essence of Nature.

Open – After I ‘released’ my green snake story, I was thrown into a new process, very much activated by something you wrote in your response. It was well hidden, but after reading, rereading and scanning your words over and over, I finally managed to figure it out. I don’t have time to write that much about it now, but in short, something has introduced itself that I suspect is a ‘shadow identity’. Maybe I can write more about it later, or else perhaps it will come up in Köln, which I’m really looking forward to by the way.

Big hugs to all of you sweet souls

Anastasia