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What is Cronos
like?
Margaret:
'In two words, awesome and stern. But
he can be kind. We
decided to honour Cronos on Saturday, Saturn day, and
again the
first encounter was gentle. Second time the tests
started. We
had begun this work on Sunday morning and it was nearly a
week over. We had spoken the names of
every deity of that day, and every deity had responded.
But would Cronos? we wondered. The Father of Zeus.
Nica lit the candles and the incense
and I found myself holding his hand. I had no idea what to
expect, but realised this might not always be easy.
That
first time a silver-coloured cloud entered the temple, and
inside the cloud I saw a figure, but it was like trying to
see someone through a thick veil. He spoke and I could
hear clearly enough:
"I am Cronos. It is well the
mortal man calls me mighty. I accept homage paid to me in
this temple, which I will willingly share with other Gods
and Goddesses. You mortal woman can hear and see me. You
have received this gift from the Gods, for which I trust
you are grateful."
Then the figure appeared beside the
altar. He
looked younger than Zeus, a man in his late 40s with
shoulder-length dark brown hair and dark eyes;
clean-shaven, tall and regal and extremely fierce-looking.
Seriously stern,
appearance and voice:
"I can be fierce and I can be gentle. At present I am gentle towards you who honour
me. I hope I shall remain so. There is much power here and
I bring more.
Next time you pay homage to me,
you will travel towards me."
We
had survived a week.
We felt excited. Amazed. Exhilarated.
And scared.
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The
second encounter with Cronos was intense and quite
intimidating.
The
temple filled with a yellow light and then he appeared.
During the week I had forgotten how awesome is Cronos.
That time he
wore a tunic garment with wide pleats. He
came to within a few feet of us and stood beside me.
"I am the great Cronos, the mighty
Cronos. When you started to pay me homage, I wondered
whether it was the true faith you had. In fact I
doubted. Yet now I see your devotions are sincere
and your faith has
strengthened."
He walked around us and as he did so,
he touched us both lightly on the head.
" It is with
great joy we welcome you to this faith, and from time to
time you will be rewarded. I feel the temple is more
powerful than ever. The man has been working hard on the
floor." Nica had polished the floor that morning.
"It is an improvement."
Then he circled around the room, his
feet did not seem to touch the floor. The yellow light
concentrated around us very strongly.
"This is a special golden
light I put around you both."
Within
seconds I was yanked from the temple.
I
was taken to open country where he was standing in a
chariot. It had two wheels with white gold painted edges
and a design on the side in red and gold. It was harnessed
to two grey/white horses.
There were lots of rocks around and
sandy soil, but I saw no vegetation. There was a lot of
men around him, all in Greek-type tunics, some short in
length, others long. There were young men and several much
older-looking, but they all looked seriously ferocious.
Cronos smiled as all these fierce-looking men came
towards me. I just could not stop shaking.
"Over the centuries I have gained
many attendants."
And
he pointed to one man who looked about 35-40 years old,
without doubt the most ferocious man I have ever seen,
besides Hades.
"This is Rondos."
As the man came towards me I was
terrified, but Cronos called him back and he obeyed.
"You seem nervous tonight, there
is no need. I wanted you to see these attendants. You have
my
protection."
He
is so awesome, so powerful. I noticed a purple glow around
him. Then suddenly between he and me
appeared a line of fire, four
metres wide and a metre high. Two of his attendants took
hold of me and tried to pull me into it.
"You can cross the flames to
me."
And the huge men pulled me, though I
pulled back.
"Let her go!" Cronos commanded
and immediately they let go of me, and the
fire vanished. I walked forward and the
ground was not even hot.
"You have
shown faith."
I stepped closer to him.
"Do you believe that I devoured my
children?"
He looked straight at me. I said I
don't know whether to believe it or not. Then a small bird
swooped, a thrush and sat perched alongside him and he
snatched it in his hands. He
handed it to me.
"Bite off its head."
I shook terribly. He pulled me forward.
I said I can't.
"You have to."
I will not do this.
"In that case you will be shut in
this cage."
And then the attendants parted and one
came through the crowd with a bird cage, horribly my-size
and I was pushed inside. And all around the cage there
appeared wild animals snarling at the outside, pushing snouts
through the bars, trying to bite me.
"Think how you disobey me."
Said Cronos.
Then the door was opened and he
hauled me out.
"I give you another chance. Bite
the head off this bird."
And it was put in my hands, a canary, and I could
feel it, warm, its little heart beating, frightened. I
opened my hands and let it fly away.
Cronos looked SO angry. I was
put back in the cage, but this time the floor writhed with
snakes,
nasty looking poisonous ones. I climbed the bars to get
away from them.
"Rethink!" roared Cronos.
Several minutes passed and again the
door was opened and I stood before him.
"I now have made it so much easier for
you."
And I saw it was a smaller bird, a
little wren, so tiny.
No way will I bite its
head off.
He looked so furious and for the third time I
was put in the bird cage and this time his attendants let loose
a pack of ferocious dogs, bull terriers and Rottweillers by the look
of them and I was absolutely
terrified. Then suddenly it all vanished and I was
standing before him.
"I know of no other mortal who would disobey
me. I would have
been very angry had you done what you were told. It was a
trap I set for a weak mortal. But you have proved you are
not weak. I shall take you back to your temple." And
he did, he came all the way back with me and I followed
him into the temple:
"You have earned my blessing. Do
not believe all you read. I did not eat my children. I am
one of the first and mightiest of Gods. Very, very old. I
am powerful. I can give and I can take. There are many tests to be taken. Do not question them but
accept the love that goes with them."
And then this mighty God smiled sweetly and
was gone.
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