I have Pine trees in my hair and acorns in my pockets. I am traveling home
infused with nature. `For I am the soul of nature who gives life to the
Universe´. The sky/earth roots in me, an eternal force for life, love, inner power
and freedom.
Swirling with my breath, stirring up Elizabeth, snake woman is beckoned and
awakened from her depth- sensual, slithery, sinewy, shapely, sexual, siren.
She dances in the sunshine between the trees, mmmmm she delights the woman
child in me. Naked with my shadow, I am free, and in glee, dancing with the
shadowy part of me. Goddess pose, from the earth she rose. Beauty, bliss,
mountain nymph - FREEDOM! To be Desnudo in the wilderness, Wildergirl, is one of her special names.
Serpent sisters invite me to dance, to breathe, to take part of a sacred
experience. I am induced gently through my resistance. I am invited gently to
stretch my truth. I sway, I imagine, I sing, I believe, I AM Goddess.
Hawk, Dragonfly, Owl, Bat, Fisher Cat - Punani.
Yellow Dock wisdom, twigs, logs, curry, bread, butter, bed, coconut, soup,
salad, cake, coffee, sing, sleep, wake.
Fire crackling day and night, embers burning hot and bright, the warmth in
the stove mirrors our sacred bellies. The gift of the wood burning stove is in
feeding the inner fire. 'Our spirits fed by fire, burning passion takes us
higher and higher - Light the fire'. Blow on the spark to keep it lit, use your
breath and remember your slit. It is the source, our connection to the
spiritual, magical, divine and earthly planes. We are warm, we are womban, we are
sisters, we are priestesses together again. The circle is our place to make sacred space, with song and drum and rattle. There is tremendous power in the belly of our
second brain. It is so good to be present together in all our magical and mystical
ways, every part a part of the whole which sacredly stays.
Jessy, Melissa, Judy, Brenda, Pat, Amy Dawn and me. We hold the space for
all and keep you close, everyone´s name mentioned or thought of at Tenemos.
Womb pass, cigarette clearing, Yoga, Motherwave - Movement, fire cider -
Dirty whore, temple door, yoni.
Animals of the night, screeching fight, Goddess pose, Goddess prose -
White mushrooms - purity. Red mushrooms - blood, black mushrooms -
death/rebirth, all along the path, they speak to us.
At the cliff of silence, song, prayer and sage. The vista in front of us a natural stage - melting, healing, releasing, connecting, realigning to what nature gave.
The message - be like the pine tree, rooted, grounded, strong in your trunk
and swaying with the breeze, hands open, arms/branches out-stretched wide to
embrace, protect, and receive. The precious and passionate embodiment of all
life.
My intention for PP1 was/is to be in my body wholly and holy. I share this
wish and blessing for all of my relations, my sisters, my loved ones.
Aho beauty ones, may the blessings of the Goddess be forever in your hearts.
Merry meet and merry part and merry meet again.
Blessed be.
Elisheva - Messenger of the Goddess
www.MyGoddessParty.com
May there be beauty and strength within you!