Stepping through the portal you emerge once more in the temple. The walls of the temple are completely gone. You see now that behind those windows there was nothing there at all. Looking around you see the tapestries dancing in the breeze which blows them, filling the area round the pillars with colour, obscuring the void behind it. Its patterns seem even wilder than before. You look to the 3 ways, standing in sharp contrast to the nothingness surrounding them.
“A bit drafty in here,” laughs the Goddess. “Well, now you see it as it is. Reason is such a restrictive self deception. Look how freely your love flows now. Come along now, there are still two portals left.”
The radiant yellow glow of the portal opening seems to be devoured by the darkness around it. Only the floor and the tapestries catche its brilliance.
“Enter the Realm of Truth”