You, whom speak rashly against the Holy Mother Epiphany, are so ignorant
of your own words, dulled by the slip of time, instead of speaking with
the one who hath been waiting for an age, you attack Mother Epiphany
with such baised words, the path of Life is one we walk on our own, step
by step with the guidance of the Goddess of Life, we slip, we fall and
we get up again, learning and pushing foward. This is called progess.

The progress called life, in a long walk we all take regardless whom, or
whatever you follow, be it love or hate that is your own accord.
However, given the freedom of our own tongue, we act as ourselves when
we speak, all of us, even if you follow One of the Pantheon, you are
still yourself, brave, or a coward it does not matter for it is your own
life you step with, and that is where your ignorance steps in, you lash
out with such a foul and vile tongue you harm the one whom loves you
most, it brings such shame and pain to my heart to know one I see as a
glorious, wonderful, and very sweet woman wastes her time on you.

May the winds call you home into the citadel of your heart, and may you
dwell on your own shell, and I pray that you shall one day find the
answer, and don't forget, be one with peace-

Penned by my hand on the 18th of Letum, in the year 517 AD.