Figure it out yourself…
We are made of change…
Moving so fast
The trail you leave behind
Allow Love to Flow…
Week two of our menstrual cycle signifies new beginnings. Suddenly, we have all the energy to achieve the impossible and nothing can stop us. Where there were mental barriers before, doors open wide. We are on fire, just getting warmed up 🔥
I am Mother Goddess.
I gave birth to this world, to every single living thing in this Universe
From the grain of sand to the biggest Sun.
I love my children so much, for they are a continuation of me
and Father God.
We are contained in them, they are contained in us
An endless spiral into Infinity.
I am always here for them
Yet they have forgotten of my existence.
They long for my loving embrace
But they do not remember which is the way home.
There is a sacred doorway they need to enter
One they have kept shut for too long
The doorway of the heart.
Life is simple… Love…
Striving to become
What you already are.
Our bodies are so beautiful and perfect, just like Nature itself. We are walking miracles, dying and rebirthing each day, with every new breath we take. As an infinite soul in a woman’s body, I bleed each month and I celebrate my cycle that brings so much wisdom. I have learned to honor and flow with it, instead of going against it. We all have the feminine and masculine energies within us, and when we balance them harmony is born. Through tuning into our bodies and our natural rhythms, we can see how much in sync we are with all living things around us and feel the interconnectedness of all. Let’s put shame aside and explore the magic and the mystery of the feminine moon cycle together in 28 images.
I am wild, unexplored, uncharted
There are no maps to get to me,
Because my territory changes all the time.
There is chaos, volcanoes
Raging storms, tumultuous oceans,
Scorching deserts, volatile winds
All hiding within me.
I smile amidst it and harmony is born.
My being yearns, craves,
Consumes and leaves behind.
My being nourishes, loves
Brings forth and solidifies.
I flow through time unbound
Spill out and over
Fill every crevice
Persuasive and pervasive.
My essence leaves an imprint
A taste in your mouth
A tingling in your limbs
A haunting image
Of something long lost
You once had
And now you want it back.
To hold possession over me…
Impossible save when we...are One in God/Love