“Your species has boldly failed to understand the simple key hidden in the deep metaphoric and narrative structure of your religions. A blameless child comes. The child comes to life -inside you-. The child is the embodied agency of wisdom, intelligence; the compass-finger of living truth. More.

The child introduces itself to you. You fall in love. While this is happening, the child is linking itself intimately to every poison and monster in the constellations of your soul and mind. Each one.

Then, when it is time, the child has ‘a birthday’. What this means is that the child allows itself to be destroyed from within you, by the monsters it has become intimate with, and when this happens… they do not realize that what they are murdering has covertly become intimately involved with the foundations of the structure of their own power.

They kill the child. You are liberated as the murder’s structural effect spreads, destroying the foundations of the cages, monsters and traps inside your mind and heart.

And then, the child is reborn. In and as you. Now, instead of claws, it has wings. And you can do what the child did. But not in one mind.

In a world.

And that is one of the simpler meanings of the stories you are killing each other and your intelligence over.”

— an anonymous informant