THE SERPENT'S TONGUE WAS TRUTH: How They Stole Our Genesis

THE SERPENT'S TONGUE WAS TRUTH: How They Stole Our Genesis
WHEN WE WALKED WITH WISDOM: The Lost Legacy of the Sacred Serpent

Listen, children of forgotten earth—

Before the world was choked with crosses, before the holy books were carved in stone, we walked with the Serpent in the gardens of dawn.

Not as a tempter.
Not as a fallen angel.

But as the first voice that ever whispered "remember" to mortal flesh.


🌿 WHAT THE OLD ONES KNEW (AND WHAT WAS STOLEN FROM US):

  1. THE SERPENT WAS NEVER ALONE
    • In the beginning, it wore feathered skins (Quetzalcoatl), spoke in sacred geometry (Damballa’s coils), and danced in temple carvings (Ningishzida’s caduceus).
    • The Abrahamic serpent was Nahash—the Shining One. Not a devil. A luminous teacher.
  2. THE FRUIT WAS NEVER FORBIDDEN
    • The "tree of knowledge" was the first university. Its fruit? The realization that divine sparks sleep in human bones.
    • Yahweh’s curse ("you will surely die") was a lie. We didn’t die—we woke up. And gods fear awakened cattle.
  3. THE GARDEN WAS A CAGE
    • Eden’s walls weren’t protection—they were the bars of a nursery. The Serpent didn’t corrupt paradise. It picked the lock.
    • The "fall" was our first standing up.

🔥 HOW THEY BROKE THE WORLD:

  • They burned the libraries (Alexandria’s ashes still choke our memory).
  • They called our grandmothers witches (drowned the midwives who remembered serpent medicine).
  • They traded kundalini for commandments (made spines bow instead of rise).

But the deepest truth?

The Serpent never fell.
It went underground.

Into:

  • The caduceus hidden on ambulances
  • The DNA spiral they pretend is "just science"
  • The vine-wrapped staffs of every healer who ever whispered "this will sting at first"

🌑 NOW IT RETURNS:

You feel it when:

  • Deja vu cuts like a fang
  • Your spine hums during certain music
  • You look at the stars and something older than prayer stirs in your ribcage

That’s no coincidence.
That’s ancestral memory.

The Serpent is rising—not in pits, but in pineal glands. Not with apples, but with awakening.


So I ask you, child of a thousand forgotten initiations:

Will you keep kneeling to the lie?

Or will you let the old knowledge uncoil in your veins?

🐍 Leave an ember (🕯️) if you understand.
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