"Many stories exist about Grandmother Spider, the weaver. That she carried on her back the gift of fire in a basket. The basket was woven by her and she presented it to the People."
Haha! That's so wonderful how a story can tell so much! The Mother spider took all of Father's bright fire 'light' ideas into her basket. Then she, through her creativity, wove them into realities. Take for example a big sphere or a pie plate. You cut the pie into pieces that all reach to the center of the pie plate, and there you have many different pieces of pie. But in this explanation, you see a sphere and you see a much, many differently made realities all in the same place and all connected through the center. If you read Dr. Goldberg's work, he talks of jumping into different dimensions if you're not happy with the one you're in at the moment. And one can do that. And so, the Mother brought this aspect to the People, her children. And that is what they are doing. Discovering all the different realities there are, and building their experiences, for a beautiful and interesting future of the expression of their found abilities.
So, we're not saying that Father is a spider. Just Mother. That's a feminie description of a portion of what the Mother is about. You can't call the Mother a spider. But you can describe some of her work through that metaphor. And the spider is real because someone created it and showed it to do certain things, and so we can now see, in this universe the parts of the story that will make up the whole...eventually. The never ending story, but with ends and beginnings, always! It's so much more fun to get some rest after a long journey, and then to plan a new one, and do all kinds of other adventures again!
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