The Enigmatic Is Not the Good Girl but the Wild Woman.
If you are trapped by this good girl ideal, know that she is not a real woman, but a caged hound. Know there is a way to be free, to reclaim who you are.
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Woman, It Must Be You.
So Woman, show us the way forward. Guide us toward the light of divine love. Inspire us by your wisdom. Empower us to firmly stand against hate.
Reclaim Your Wild Body.
To reclaim our wild bodies, we climb back inside of them, to live and experience life through them. We re-inhabit our creative center.
Reclaiming Our Virginity: Restoring Our Power.
Become her once more. The virgin. For she has never left you. She can never be debased -- not by any man nor by any woman. She will not ever be spoilt. She cannot ever be marred by any religion nor by any culture. She cannot be contaminated. Not even by the touch of another. She is unblemished ...
Reclamation of Faith, Heart and Spirit.
My indoctrination had sorted me into a belief system that worshiped a patriarchal god whose texts subjugated women, enabling a patriarchal society where that subjugation could continue to varying degrees across the globe. And the funny thing is, for the longest time, I still wanted to believe ...
When Cupid Strikes Next, Will You Finally Love Me Back?
He simply comes along with a bow and arrow on his back, and strikes me in the heart without even knowing he’s done it. Once caught, there is nothing to do but get carried along by said cast thread and let it take me to all the places at the bottom of the ocean I never even wanted to go to. Feel ...
Burning the Five Lies: The Great Unlearning of the Wild Woman.
Since you were a young girl, you were told that divinity was to be equated only with masculinity. Faced with the few and insufficient options of rigidly paved religious paths which offered you a male god along with quite a bit of shame and guilt, you proclaimed yourself an atheist; in doing so, ...
Dive into Your Dreams, Dance with Your Past Lessons.
Does the dream serve a valuable purpose for others? Or is it just a passing thought of wonder, and you just liked it enough to follow this butterfly fluttering by you by chance?