Chapter 290-2
A Coven Wedding
Part 3
Garret came into my room dressed
in a white robe similar to the one he wore the first time I met him. This one
was more elegant with fine silver stitching with symbols I didn’t recognize,
and he was barefoot seeing his feet sticking from under the long robe that went
clear down to almost his ankles. He could have been a heavenly angel I had seen
in pictures. On his shoulders was long gold sash that went from shoulder to the
floor. With more symbols stitched in bright reds and green as they stopped at
the top of the Eden tree design and
began again at the bottom and until they stopped the bottom of the robe.
He helped me on with my white cape that had been tailored to fit me telling me
it was his honor that I was too marry his two oldest daughters. He pulled me
into a kiss, and then hugged me, and slapped me across the face, said. “If you
hurt my daughters in any way I will kill you. If you do not protect them or our
children I am giving you, I will beat you to the inch of your life. If you get
them killed and you are still alive. I will butcher you slowly until you die,
do you understand son, I am giving you what I treasure most in this world?”
I nodded and he hugged me and kissed me on the head, said. “From this moment
on, you will be my son, and from this moment on I will protect you with my last
breath. Tonight not only will you be daughter’s husband. You will be my son, I
am giving you the name of Gabriel, speak that name to anyone to our coven you
will be given protection, and we will fight beside you, as one of our own. If
someone some says that name to you, after tonight. They are a friend, and you
can trust them, we are few. But we will do whatever it takes to make sure you
and the ones you love are safe. You will be known to us as Nate Carrion Garret.
You will be the father over my children, the husband of my daughters. Do you
accept this name willingly, with everything that implies?”
I said. “Yes father, I do.” He kissed me again and put his arms around me, turning
off the lights and closed my bedroom door and made our way down the stairs with
the rest of the boys that were being married tonight. He opened the door for me
and the boys, noticing it was raining again as we got into the limo, as we
drove past the barn. He said. “What, you thought you were all being married in
a barn?”
He laughed, as we kept going until we pulled up to a white chapel as the bells
were ringing on the side of the church was a large building like a warehouse,
that had large aches of flowers draped around the door and you could see lights
on inside. The coven men stood in the rain along the path of the church to the
curb to the door, as if they were all honor guards standing in the freezing
rain, it was cold feeling the rain beat on us with only a cloak cape around us
as made our way past the honor guard and inside the doors of the church.
Once inside we were given clean white towels to dry our hair and warm homemade
quilt with the same design as our bedspread. Garret lead us to a side room from
the main entrances so we could dry off the best we could as we were given our
final instructions where to go and where to sit, until it was our turn to be
married and where each of us would be given a new name and be called by that
name; when we celebrated together as coven and when performing rituals.
The room was packed, as everyone else was sitting in the bleachers, men and
women were singing on the stand dressed all in white, wearing circlet golden
leaves on their heads. The room was filled with a long garland of fresh flowers
that must have taken days to do it. On the sides of the room where large brass
cauldrons lit with a blazing fire, the ceiling was lit with large chandlers of
candle lights. Down the aisle was green carpet with the same design the tree of
Eden with the lion and lamb lying
side by side under the tree, of magnificent beauty with the snake wrapped
around the trunk of the tree in gold and green. So life like that just for a
minute it seemed to move.
Everyone that was seated turned facing us and rose to their feet as we were
told to walk down the aisle and turn left to empty waiting benches for us boys
to sit on. Garret and Gerald led the way walking side by side with several men
I didn’t know behind them and in back of us.
I noticed everyone was dressed in robes just like Garret with the same symbols.
Including Mom and Dad and my two adopted sisters Kerry and Jody; Loren and my
younger brothers that were under the age of 15 wore long white robes with no
symbols or sash, they too were barefoot like everyone else in the tiny little
chapel. I looked at the glassed stained windows on both sides of the room. With
pictures of trees, birds, and animals and two people Adam and Eve standing in
the meadow with pictures of children completely naked. It was the most
beautiful representation of what the Garden of Eden could have been like.
In the front standing in elegant colors of blue, silver, and in green and in
yellowish gold were the three sisters. Agatha in blue silver with a large white
cape like ours around her shoulders and long white sash with the symbols and
the Eden tree of life, matching her
husband Garret and Gerald whose sashes were both made of golden silk. Stating
they were the head of the coven. With four more men, I didn’t know or
remembered their names. Other then they lived on the island with Agatha’s
sisters, who were their husbands. With matching gold sashes with same colors as
their wives robes as the edging of their sashes with the same pictures as their
wives interrogated with the symbols and the tree of Eden.
Brianna robe was made of in shimmering green like the color of leaves with a
sash of white with pictures of leaves of green, red and yellow and with birds
and animals integrated with the Tree of Eden and the same symbols. And her
sister Iris wore the same robe in golden yellow as the sun. With a white sash
with the same patterned, adding pictures of the sun and the moon and the stars,
integrated with the symbols of the tree of Eden.
They each wore a circlet of flowers in several verities.
Their husbands joined them standing next to them in a triangle pattern with
their wives in the front of them; having Agatha stand in the front of her
sisters standing on the third row with her standing on the first row with them
behind her. On the front of three alters with two smaller ones then the large
alter sitting on the right side and the left side of the large main altar. All
made with white marble on the front of them were painted pictures of Adam and
Eve in the garden under the tree of life surrounded by animals and several
children.
On the alter right small altar was one large golden goblet two clay pitchers
and two clear glass pitchers that looked like crystal filed with clear water
and loaf of round bread and silver covered dome. On the left small altar were
smaller goblets the size of a small thimble or a shot glass, another round
large loaf of bread and two clay pitchers and two clear glass pitchers that
looked like crystal filled what looks like water.
Each altar large and small was a large white silk cloth that had the same
symbols and the tree of life stitched with moons, suns, stars and little
animals hanging down the front of them. Yet on the larger then life altar was a
large round long pillow made of greens and gold’s with a thinly padded mattress
that matched the pillow. And two long palm trees and large golden bowl with a
clean wooden paint brush and small golden knife with an ivory bone white
handle.
Near the two sisters Brianna and Iris was a thin tall wooden tree that had been
cut down at waist high off to the side standing up right near the altar on some
sort of stage platform; with a large book with gold leaf edging and long red
tassel down the middle of the book as if holding the pages and the book opened.
And standing near it was a woman I didn’t know, wearing a white robe with
silver stitching with strange symbols and a tree of life on the back and on the
front of her robe wearing a colored striped sash in gold, blue and silver known
as the record keeper, with a quill ink pin next to the book. And with a set of
white silk cloth covering her hair as it fits inside the cloth.
On the ends near the large altar were two large brass cauldrons lit with fire
and in front of the large altar was patted knelling bench made of white fur and
gold edging with more symbols. This was so different from the satanic church,
where everything was so dark and foreboding like death as this one actually
celebrated life. I gave a sigh of relief finding no animals in the room or
birds to be sacrificed. Everything in the room said we were in the Garden of
Eden, not in the bowels of hell where we would give our souls to the devil.
Everything was either in pictures or in some form of artwork picturing the
cycles of life. It made me feel loved and in tranquility. It made me feel like
God was smiling down on us, as one of his children. Everything here represented
life to the fullest.