Beloved Woman,

For countless lifetimes, woven through our bloodlines and the memories of the stars, we have lived in holy communion with the natural and celestial worlds, as daughters, sisters, lovers, mothers, queens, priestesses, and wise women of both Heaven and of Earth.

We have danced, sang, drummed, howled, bled, birthed, grieved, lived, died, and been reborn through our bodies as the temples of Goddess, and delighted in the beauty of the Earth as the Queendom of God.

We have known the moon to be one with our womb and our emotions to be the elemental currents of creation. We have woven magic between the worlds as dancers of the alchemical mysteries of darkness and of light.

We are and have always been the Priestesses of Gaia.

But we live in a time when our world has forgotten.

When the rivers have gone dry, the springs no longer speak, the land is barren and on fire, the womb has been violated and demonized, the feminine and masculine have gone to war with one another, the prophecies have been defamed, and we have fallen into a dark state of disconnection from our Nature.

Gaia is calling her daughters to awaken and to re-member. To resanticfy the holy within the body, to reclaim the power within the womb, to revive the songlines of our soul’s ancient melody, and to midwife humanity across and through the threshold of our rebirth.

Together on the Cycladic Island of Paros, one of the lost fragments of Atlantis, the land whose marble stone built the ancient temples of Delphi, we gather together to pray to the temple of our own body, to commune with the body of Gaia Herself, and to ask Life to show us a new way.

Will you answer?

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