Preserving the Sacred Womb
What is on my mind... what is on my mind is : I believe our internal value as women is preserved energetically when we don't just give our bodies away sexually to anyone. I don't know how to say this in a kind and loving way but after seeing how it was in Egypt..((i had an in depth experience with this country & a different culture)) ..how they viewed Americans and how the women there seriously preserved their sacred energy for their husbands .. it was just so beautiful to witness this...that is not the way our culture is. After experiencing that it changed me. It kinda made me sad about our country and myself. How many people are broken by sex issues and lack of Trust. How are people supposed to trust people who can so easily open the vessels of creation and the requirements of nurturing & raising children which is such an important manifestation & part of intentional evolution.
Okay these are my thoughts tonight.
I’m sorry. Not everyone needs to gain access to my seeds. I’m sorry. i do not want energies coming into my field that I do not really want to be there. I am sorry I care about myself so much, that you do not get to have my space. I am sorry but my worth goes up as my yes is a no. My respect is greater and the angels shine light on this.
Trust is a beautiful thing that not many can say they truly have. Trust is something that is delicate…like a flower it can be easily damaged. Trust for some of us is something that makes us feel like our bodies are going to fall into 24 million pieces. Maybe you don’t understand ? but for those of you who hear me on this feeling… that your skin is unraveling and every fractured fiber of your fkn being wants to explode into fury… yes for us…trust is not easy.
… And …
…We Build & We Rise Again…
Building foundations upon floors of solid stone.
Beautiful, alabaster floors lightening the way in circles of naturally forming layers.
My eyes can see the light of ancient ceremony as the moon shines a sliver beneath the stars
She purred another whisper
saying
…it is time…
as the stairs into the Earth opened
the channels that soon would rush in
with golden rays of light to ignite the crystalline grids
into 7th frequency pastels
The keys were hidden
..inside the blisters..
on the backs
of every broken angel that cried for help
and we came.
…Thank you souls…
for believing in life
…and love…
..and truth..
…and honor and bravery…
..and courageous service..