This morning I walked in the garden to enjoy the splendor of the fluttering butterflies and plants and to smell the delicious perfumes of the innumerable flowers. Four of My favourite slaves followed Me on all fours, waiting for My commands. In the shadow of tent, I stopped to take in at the glance the landscape and the rivier Nyle nearby.
They surrouded Me and began to respectfully kiss the floor under My sacred feet.
One of them asked permission to speak: "Most Sacred Goddess, this unworthy slave asks permisssion to speak." "you may slave" I replied.
"Most Sacred Goddess and Divine Queen, this humble slave has an idea to show our respect in an original way to worship Your Divine Majesty, here and now."
"Interesting slave, what did you have in mind?"
"This unworthy slave is dazzled by Your white dress, covering Your Majesty's Divine body. How lucky to touch your sacred skin! It should be an honour to us, Your Divine Majesty's slaves, to glorify this sacred garment."
"Yes slaves, where are you waiting for! do it!" I said.
They bowed down deeply and started to kiss the hem of My dress, singing the mantra.
well, sometimes slaves have original ideas.....I will speak the priests later today
