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THE FIRST STOREY OF WEALTH

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In this small story-drama, come explore with me The First Storey of Wealth- the first level of wealth-building.

Wealth was a confusing word in the City of Survivors.

People guarded it from being lost on costly vegetables. They stole it from others who were dependent on them and projected it as their own. They held it in life and health insurance policies hoping that their futures would be spent in hospitals.

 Then they stopped others who spent on ambience, beauty and travel. Or in order to be seen as classy, they made it flow in bucketfuls, during  the fat weddings of dollop-thick daughters and sons. They even believed that there was a  Goddess of Wealth, who could free them from poverty. 

And as a new wave of thought flew in from western lands, it seemed as though the God of Consciousness had created a system to free many from servitude. But would God would be able to teach the discipline of right sourcing and spending of wealth to his devotee Kippa? Would he help the female-minds of Pavami and Arya,  know how to derive well-being from wealth.All Rights Reserved

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Unlike the gods, the goddesses are easier to find. Only with the right gaze at women can one find the goddesses residing within their bodies, smiling at them. The goddesses, just like mortal women, are lovers, scholars, artists, warriors, daughters, mothers, sisters, but, foremost, she is a woman. And so, the bond between goddesses and mortal women has been held reverently by all womenfolk. They look at the divine feminine through the eyes of a sister, a friend, as a student, and many times as a daughter. People call little girls goddesses, and then they refer to the bride, adorned in red and gold, as a goddess too. Dear woman, have you looked inside your being and ever seen the goddess stretching her hand out to you? Have you acknowledged her divine presence inside you? The next time you look in the mirror, stare into your eyes, and soon you will find yourself face to face with the goddesses. Reach out to them. They have been waiting for you to realize them. The goddesses, after all, live through women on Earth. May you find some of them talking to you through the pages of these stories... To realize the divine, one needs to travel the path of knowledge to know the truth of the soul, this world, and the universe. The truth disguises itself under many garbs, hidden from view. And so we have the tales of divine women, akin to the goddesses, whose tales we celebrate even today. These women belong to our world, who rose to the stature of being a goddess. Some took the path of knowledge, and some gave the world art. Some resided as brave queens, and some devoted their lives to love that we now sing and write poems about. Presenting: Goddesses, Rishikas, and Women.