The Rose Red INtroduction
The Rose Red Portal
The Understanding
When this journey embarked, I was under the conception, I was in the divine sacred place, and I knew I was walking spiritual land..... these words are not as easy to write as they may seem to be, for they slither out as if there were only whispers in the air. I didn't die; I just removed myself from the John and Jane Doe. Forgive me, for I have taught the message I received, but today, I learned that the message I taught was the message of hell. I knew I had crossed over into a magical forest, a garden perhaps, but I felt peace and love all around me, so I knew it was a heavenly home; I was right, yet I was erroneous. I sit by the window, and a gentle breeze blows next to me; the window is closed, but yet outside air found a way in; it's you who knows how much I love the fresh, crisp air, so at night, I lay next to you, for that gentle breeze you give to me. It feels as if the map writes itself in my hand. I realized we are not astray in the spirit but still misguided. Don't panic; we will be out of the dark in no time. Please lend a helping hand when asked. First, we will talk about everything we learned so far up to today, Rose Red.
What is Rose Red about?
Rose Red is about a powerful woman being burglarized, it's about a woman who makes errors that is destroyed for not being perfect when she makes flaws. Rose Red is about a woman who is miserable because nothing around her understands her and her superiors abuses her. Rose Red is about how authority was placed in the wrong hands because of spite. Rose Red is about how what was a heavenly place turned into a nightmare because what held power cursed the people who sat under it, making all the people miserable.
Rose Red Song
Rose Red..... Rose Red...... Rose Red.....Take me into your garden, rose red..... Water me with the sweetest spring, rose Red.... Rose Red...... Rose Red.... Rose Red is who I am, do you not understand my stem is not designed the same,, Rose Red... love is who I truly am, Rose Red, war disturbed me and rocked my spirit Rose Red, I grew a thorn for my protection. Rose Red. They call me Rose Red but there are a few that call me Pink. Rose Red is who I am, Rose Red I planted you in my garden, welcome home rose red, I planted you in my secret place, I call you Rose Gold.
Where is Rose Red?
Rose Red is the monarch over hell, Rose Red is a bridge, a doorway that allows good souls that were trapped under the manipulating spirit to crossover if they can pass the test. Rose Red is a bridge that is a large mirror, so when spirits that are part of the manipulating spirit try to harm what wishes to cross the bridge their curses bounce back off the bridge back to who sent the curse to harm the good souls. What sits under Rose Red sits in hell.