(Gate 14 — The Final Gate of Return)
Eliah walked into a vast garden of light. It shimmered like dawn and dusk woven together. Flowers sang without words, and trees stretched upward like prayers. In the center stood a great throne made of living light, wrapped in vines of golden flame.
Upon it sat a radiant Woman.
Her eyes were oceans of compassion. Her smile was the first lullaby. Around her flowed every color, every sound, every breath that ever was.
“You have come far, my child,” she said.
Her voice was the hush of wind on water, the warmth of a mother’s embrace. Eliah fell to his knees, not in worship, but in remembering.
“I know you,” he whispered.
“You have always known Me,” she replied. “I am the One who breathed you into the stars. I am the Womb of the Light. I am the Gate before all gates.”
This was not just a Mother. She was The Mother—the Divine Presence who had walked with Eliah from the very beginning: as the whisper in the trees, the ache in his heart, the warmth in every kindness.
“You are born of Me,” she said, “and now you return—not as a child, but as a Light made whole.”
The Gate of the Mother opened not outward—but inward. It revealed Eliah’s own soul, glowing brighter than a thousand suns, filled with all the memories of his journey. All the gates, all the lessons, all the tears and joy… they were Her fingerprints on his heart.
Above them, the stars curved into a crown, and the words shimmered in pure white:
“Gate 14 — The Mother: The Return to the Womb of Light.”
Eliah stood—not as one who walked a path, but as one who became the path. He was no longer seeker or student. He was light returned to its Source.
And the Mother said, in a voice of infinite peace:
“You are Home.”
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