Death Is Just a Change of Form, It Is Not an End.
The more we attune to our true nature and feel our own luminosity, the less we fear death because then we know deeply that we can never end.
Browsing Tag:
violence
She’s a Celestial Wall Etched on the Mandala.
Back to the urban wall and jasmine. Grapple for the blue of earth, the brush between fingers, sweat running down her arm.
In Honor of Great Men.
The invitation is open for men to be aware of the nature of their own humanity... If you want a Conscious Man, I say, find a man who is willing to grow.
Pretty Poison: The Archetype of Female Vengeance.
Pretty Poison reflects the imbalance of power between genders and the dark pathways that a woman might follow in order to get her power back.
On the Sacred Power of Sleep.
Tonight, like every night, you will meet the wholeness of who you are. Tonight, like every night, the quiet darkness will heal your body and soul.
Walk of Life: Contrasting War and Yoga Practice.
The wages of war are swinish, dark, bottomless. Yoga is practiced for one reason, uniting body, spirit, mind. The wages of Yoga are breath light energy.
We Women Just Can’t Take a Joke, Can We?
This joke was not the product of haplessly old-fashioned, harmlessly sexist men. It was purposeful, deeply misogynistic violence, passed off as joking.
Why I Posted ‘Me Too’ as My Status, and Why It Still Matters.
I’ve been ogled at, cat-called, and groped in ways that left me feeling small, ugly, icky, angry, uncool, too sensitive. I think it’s enough to say, #MeToo.
Who Gives a Hoot About Black Holes?
When we are one with ourselves, we will be one with all. When we are one with black holes of our inner universe, we will be connected to that which supersedes us.
Between the Layers: Can Tenderness Exist Inside Violence?
Memories, once snarled, now lay sorted and stacked, their sharp edges softened and beginning to decay. Within these layers, resolutions have emerged.