Why have we forgotten?
What if everything we’ve been taught to distrust about our womanhood is the very doorway home to Goddess within us?
For thousands of years we’ve lived a collective story that tells us the female body is dangerous, not to be trusted, and what makes us separate from God.
In turn, most women have experienced numerous forms of violation trauma from the time we were maidens, and at the very least struggle to receive the depths of pleasure we crave while doubting our power to create what we truly desire.
It was not always this way.
Feminine pleasure was once recognized as the essential nectar that would fertilize the land, bless the crops, and ensure abundance for generations to come.
Our ancestors once bowed to the female body as God, for the womb of a woman births the next generation. A woman’s body was not only a place of child birthing, but was an oracle, a temple, following the rhythms of creation through our moon cycles and life cycles.
Worshipping the feminine, and in turn the female body, was not a frivolous or “New Age” trend. It was an utterly essential art for honoring the Goddess as the very power of Life.
After thousands of years of forgetting, we’ve finally arrived at the time of our great re-membering.
Goddess is rising once again.
She rises not only in the landscape of our world and in the structures of our society, but within our psyche and our body.
Within our spirituality and our sexuality. Within our personal and collective remembrance of the value of the Feminine as our Mother Earth, as ourselves, as Life.
When we remember, we not only rebirth our own lives, we birth a new world.
This rebirth will come through women choosing to honor ourselves, to honor our bodies, to honor our sexuality, to honor our life, and to trust the wild river of our power as the conduit that unites Heaven and Earth.