Diety

Oh Goddess, where art thou, I cried. Why have you driven me down such a lonely road? Oh, my poor faithless daughter, She replied. Have I not answered your every prayer? Have I not sealed the lips of beasts of war when you threw yourself into their jaws? Have I not borne you safe when you threw yourself into the cold, leaden sea? Have I not held you body close to my bosom when you drank torrents of poison of your own accord? Have I not blessed you with gifts above all others? Have I not sent you freedom unparallelled upon your planet? Have I not revealed my intimate secrets to your voracious curiousity? Have I not sent you servants to attend to your every whim? Hale and hearty friends to bolster your spirits, tender souls to nurture to carry on the fight once you return your bones unto me? How can I show my grace to you? How many blessings will you ask before you accept that you are loved? Precious, beloved, unfaithful daughter, have I not answered your every prayer?