Eden's Annual Garden Party

As we embark on our fourth print, Eden’s Annual Garden Party, we invoke one of the foundational teachings of the Kybalion: The Principle of Cause and Effect.

“Every cause has its effect; every effect has its cause; everything happens according to law; chance is but a name for law not recognized; there are many planes of causation, but nothing escapes the law.”

This principle embodies the fact there is a cause for every effect and effect for every cause, that nothing merely happens, there is no such thing as chance. To rise above this, you become the causer rather than the one effected by your environment, heredity, suggestion, and will and desires of others. Rather than being a pawn in the game of life, a master will rise above and dominate their moods, characters, qualities, and powers as well as the environments that surround them. They become to movers; they help play the game of life instead of being played and moved by other factors. The masters use the principle instead of being its tools and rule their own plane.

In this print we honor one of humanity’s most famous myths: the creation of Man and Woman. We ask what if we told it in a more delicate light? What if we reimagined Eden not as a place of punishment but as a celebration of the feminine, of life, of curiosity, of creation?

Because let’s be real, this story was never fair to Eve. Or to women. Or to wombs. Or to humanity. Or to the being or beings that created us. The idea that woman was created as an afterthought, a sidekick from a rib, is more than outdated, it’s insulting to the very source of life. It is the highest insult to God.

Imagine if a man’s rib could birth a baby, stretch itself for nine months, and survive the burn and beauty of birth, while the mothers were hanging out in the waiting room handing out celebratory cigars and well-aged scotch. Then for 2+years the man feeds that newborn from his breast and is given all the instincts to keep the newborn alive sacrificing his sleep and his body all while morning his old self while he transitions into the most important role of his life.
But that’s not the story they gave us. They gave us a tale of blame, shame, jealousy, and exile.
And the setting? A paradise with a warning label! A vengeful God who punishes you for seeking knowledge and lets the woman take the fall. Why would the Creator give us a womb, and not make the womb the starting place of creation? Why is Eve not the heroine here? The sacrificial reason humans do not become extinct.

In our version, Eden is a gathering: an annual garden party for every species. All beings coexist, not in competition, but in celebration. Then a new kind of life is born. A child, who is also a species with dreams, curiosity, and the power to choose love without manipulation tactics, without the trap door.

We’ve endured our growing pains. We’ve wrestled with the same old sins: greed, pride, envy, lust, wrath, gluttony, sloth. But this time, we choose differently.
This is a call to awaken, not to resist the serpent, but to listen to the knowledge within.
Not to fear the apple, but to taste it with reverence. Not to exile the feminine, but to honor her as the origin.

Imagine a world not driven by hunger for power but by care for all beings. If politicians and ruling families cared about their communities, if we all believed we had enough resources there would be no need to go to war to take others.

Imagine a human story that looks to the animal kingdom and says: what can we learn, not what can we take? Chimpanzee fight but make up and do not hold grudges. Why does man? What can we learn from other species when we take away our superiority complex? And seriously, what kind of apples were they serving in Eden anyway?

Did the old tales of disobedience and divine separation leave you fearful of life, instead of in awe of it? Our Eden lives on not in exile, but in expansion. A paradise built by love, for love.
Seek knowledge. Seek truth. Follow your instincts, your heart, and the curious little genius within you. Don’t listen to us, listen to yourself. You are the gift we’ve been waiting for.


With gratitude and rebellion,

The OG Thèria Family