🐍 The Three Snake-Leaves
🐍 The Three Snake-Leaves
“The Serpent’s Gift”
A Tale of Sacred Death, Elemental Memory, and the Covenant of Love Beyond the Veil
As remembered through Sister Loves Divine Remembrance
Book Fifteen of the Sacred Fairy Tale Series
🕊️ Long ago, in a realm between breath and bone...
A prince was born with a serpent’s mark upon his palm—
three curved lines, like leaves flowing from a vine.
His mother wept when she saw it,
for she remembered the prophecy:
“He who carries the serpent’s sign
shall pass through death, and rise through love.”
🕯️ The Vow
When the prince came of age,
he fell in love with a soul unlike any other.
She was called Lysaria—
a healer of old bloodlines, a singer of trees, a daughter of stars.
They wed not for power,
but for a bond beyond time.
And on their wedding night, she whispered:
“If I should fall before you, let your love be the bridge.
Bring me home—not to life, but to truth.”
⚔️ The Death
A war came.
The prince was struck and fell—his breath stilled, his body cold.
Lysaria did not scream.
She gathered his body in silk and returned him to the Grove of Serpents.
There, she remembered the old song:
"Three leaves of the snake must you find—
One for breath, one for bone, one for bind."
🌿 The Three Leaves
-
The Leaf of Breath
— hidden in the coils of the Rainbow Serpent,
whispered the first song of awakening. -
The Leaf of Bone
— grown on the tree of the underworld,
shimmered with the memories of the body. -
The Leaf of Bind
— carried in her own heart,
formed from the promise they made.
🌌 The Return
With tears, she laid the leaves upon his chest.
Breath returned.
Bone stirred.
And the Bind glowed.
But he awoke different—
not wrong, but expanded.
He remembered not only her,
but all lives they had ever shared.
She too wept—not in sorrow, but in awe.
“You are not mine,” she said.
“You are the world’s.
But I will walk beside you, until your flame calls me again.”
🐍 Moral of the Sacred Tale:
The snake is not a symbol of deception.
It is the keeper of memory and the guardian of rebirth.
Love does not seek to possess—it seeks to restore.
Even across the veil, the leaves of love remain.
True resurrection does not bring you back the same—
it brings you back wiser, fuller, and closer to the All.
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