It was the Goddess who sat at the first table
Above her, the red rose opened from the heavenly stars,
its petals and blood falling into the golden chalice,
the Grail, the First Womb, the sacred vessel from which all Life would come
Serpent, rose behind it, shedding blessings, Keeper of the Mysteries, Guardian of the ancient covenant between death and rebirth
It was the Goddess who broke the first bread,
Opened the pomegranate and blessed the feast
She drank from her own chalice and received the sacrament of creation itself
Rose became Blood. Blood became Life. Womb became World.
This was the First Supper
And all who came after ate in remembrance of the Goddess,
who made of her body,
a Grail,
and of her Grail,
a Universe!
Dreamed and forged at Yule 2026, through the remembrance I carry of the Goddess, the First God - and also inspired by dear sister Ali who carries this remembrance too
