The Goddess is Waking Up: Can You Feel Her? Me Too.
If you’re feeling enraged at what you are seeing, I’m enraged too, my sister. And I stand with you, next to you and behind you… because… #MeToo.
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Goddess
Where Does the Goddess Come From?
In India, in 800 BCE, Kena Upanishad came to being, and this is where the female Goddess Uma introduces the knowledge of Brahman to the male gods, who had no knowledge of the highest truth until then.
Learning Not to Question the Darkness.
I have cursed the darkness, and it only brought me back to the present moment and the ever present reminder that my mortality is limited.
Spider Bellies and Black Hole Suns: Summer’s Shadow Lessons from the Wild Feminine Dark.
My suspension was a liminal space between life and death, and I saw the great mysteries reveal themselves in the Spider Woman’s busy work. I saw reflections of babes born and rock stars die in the black mirror of Her belly, and I saw the wild magick behind this so-perfect, so-flawed web in ...
The Muse, the Poem and the White Goddess.
All the great masters of poetry had a muse. Some found it in love, politics, social consciousness, the rights and wrongs of the world, life.
Call Me by My Name: Musings on the Goddess. {poetry}
Call me by my birthright that is power.
Call me by the angel’s song
Call me by the saints on their knees
at my conception.
The Foam-Born Woman: Solace for She Who Crawled from the Sea Fully-Grown.
She is the foam-born woman, and she is a tidal force to be reckoned with. She is wind and rain, and she was raised without the benefit of innocence. She is a self-protective dead stare, and she will not be asked to smile or giggle in the name of propriety and manners. She does not think herself ...
The Cycle of Spiritual Passion: What Happens When Spirituality Sucks.
I'm playing with daily practice to find a way that fulfills me, and trying to release the idea that I should be doing it to be valid or uber-spiritual or whatever. I'm feeling into the shifting energies of the natural world again.
No Mercy for the Maidens: an Imbolc Fairy Tale of Birth by Fire.
Our captors never thought we would have the Maiden’s mettle to break free, but they underestimated the collective ire of caged women.
Kali’s Shadow. {poetry}
I want to dance with Kali’s shadow, in the darkness with my eyes closed.
I want to feel into this power with tentative talons, self-conscious of my raw unbound body.