This is not how it always was, and it’s certainly not how we’re designed.

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 it is the womb of a woman that 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.