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Let Me Write It First on Your Heart. {poetry}

Dwell in me, hide in me: those are the words that I could whisper in your ear to so solemnly find. I scattered the dust from around you to tie in my love, and put your faith on the utmost rewind.

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The Passion of the Priestess from Magdala: A Lost Love Story.

The voice of Christ cracked under emotion then, and tears welled in my own eyes when He continued: "You are the one the world will need when the shadows of men have festered and soaked the whole of humanity with their rotting ego-born desires. You are the one, my Priestess, my soul-mate, who ...

you & me

Allow Yourself To Remember We Are All Energy.

By allowing ourselves to remember, we allow ourselves the space to receive love, stop the cycle of suffering, and ultimately heal.

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Divine Weavers: Honoring Our Mothers As Artists.

Deeply disheartened in her marriage, yet pregnant with her second child, my mother had put all of her winter hope into her garden. When her flower beds were destroyed that spring, she got down on all fours, her round belly caressing the earth, and ran her fingers through the soil, desperately ...

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Divine Woman. {poetry}

Expel the malicious, before it swallows you whole. You -- Keeper of what is most Tender, the Guardian of Love, the Stewardess of Life, the Sentry of the Soft Spirit

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I Will Raise My Daughter To Be A Goddess, Not A Doormat. {poetry}

I will teach my daughter to have faith in many things. Let her know that God is not a requirement. I will teach her that the gender of whom she loves is up to her, And that she decides whom she spends her life with.

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I Am A Woman. {poetry}

I am a woman Here and now, born to Earth at a long journey’s end A woman Who clung to the womb for days, more than a little afraid, I think, of what Life would bring Sprouting from toddlerhood a knobby-kneed wisp of a thing with stringy blonde hair and curious eyes for feasting on ...

you & me

A Call From Shakti — The Divine Feminine.

I found the courage to be vulnerable, to let my softness find the solutions that this hard world could not find. To let my intuition guide me when my rational mind seems to be lost. To allow my senses to feel, and long for beauty to impregnate all I create. I found the courage to love ...

troublemakers

Rising Above Your Enemies: How Real Rebellion Actually Works.

You cannot change anyone. You cannot have compassion for violent people unless you fully accept yourself. Before you can deal with anyone else without facade and masks, you must understand that the enemy is within.

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The Art Of Poetry Is No Longer Lost. {poetry}

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