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Tag: Soul-path

December 24, 2017January 26, 2018 Monika Carless

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10th Chakra Grounding Meditation – For Empaths And Highly Sensitive People

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The Witch If being a witch means that I can look into the eyes behind your eyes, and alchemize your tears and cries into the love your heart beats for: If I can take that beat, a red drum, and steady its rhythm through a night, until a dawn, holding some flame of remembrance deep into your shadow lands... my shadow lands...emerging, in dignity, through the displays of war-torn memories and psyche, into the light-filled day. Then yes, I am a witch. If being a witch means that I can hold you in the hearth of your own bloodline, my own bloodline, and sing down that line some ancient whispers... of sweet grandmothers, dear grandfathers...bring your voices into this now... weep for you too long, forgotten ghosts of dead lands... and bring you here, into this pulsing body, wide-eyed and blinking Then yes, I am a witch. If being a witch means that I can stand in the pyres of your fears...of your hatred... of a collective, twisted, ignorance... and forgive you....this great imbalance...this great misunderstanding. If I can cherish your innocence and rock you into peace... humming...lulling...your life into being... even as I reach down and pull you, again, from the raw chasms of my body... birthed fat and plump once more. If I can sit with your death, your poison, your god, your child...equally ...and name them one by one...and be the mirror in you, Then yes, I am a witch. If being a bitch means that I will stand burning in relentless fires of relentless fury, a fire to cleanse all lies.. a staff firm in the ground...obstinate and wrathful... in an unswaying refusal to compromise this wild soul, Then yes, I am a bitch. If being a whore means that I will love and love and love again, a love which has no target, no agendas... a love which claims no prisoners...no trophies... and bleed and cry you through the waters of this eternal womb residing in me... in you...forever replenished, no matter how battered or torn... If I can keep my heart opening, even as the pain would have it contract and birth this new beginning, again, to my breast, Then yes, I am a whore. 🍃Poem excerpt 🐾 copyright Lauren Wilce. . . Celebrating Earth Day today Witches!🌍 #earthday #witch
I'm so grateful for all of you who write to share that you're read this trilogy three times, two times, one time... my joy at your connection with the characters spills over from an overflowing cup of awe and wonder. Thank you, thank you, thank you. 😘 . . Ready for some irreverent, erotic, occultism? Then this sweet and spicy love story is for you Wild One. I know you will fall under its spell. . . Available through Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Indigo worldwide. 🙏💗🔥 #canadianerotica #polyamory #wordwitch #pastlives #bisexual #sacredsexuality #tantra #surrender #bdsm #eroticoccultism #wildtribe #pagan #magick #sensual #witch #write #poetryandprose #canadianauthor #romance #trilogy #witchesdoitbetter #mystic #thedarkpooltrilogy #booksofinstagram
Full Blue Moon in Libra 🌕🌖🌗🌘🌑🌒🌓🌔🌕 Wild Ones, another full moon, and I have to ask... what has the moon witnessed in your life during this last cycle from Fullness to Dark to New to Fullness again? Can you see how you also travel this cyclical and mysterious trajectory, growing then waning, enjoying rest then becoming active, receiving, giving, emotions rising then softening... can you, like the moon, be a gentle influence on the fabric of your own life and that of others? This moon cycle has been an especially poignant one for me. I have learned release where I was grasping, to hold on where I was losing perspective, to learn from my darkness, to flow into fullness. Some of this has been ease-full and some came with resistance. Through all of it, I allowed the moon to pull me between the shores of my being. I have grieved and fought for air. I have bowed my forehead to the ground in gratitude that the moon and nature Herself has held me accountable, showing me the way of life, death and re-birth. I invite you to spend the next moon cycle in awareness of your life experience. Let there be a conscious connection between the phases of the moon and your own. There is magic in being one with the sky and earth and sea. What will you to say when the moon is full again? #fullmoon #moon #sacredjourney #onpurposelife #quote #wisdom #witch #pagan #wildwoman #mystic #goddess #wordporn #word #write #wisewomanrising #womenwhorunwiththewolves #monikacarless #indieauthor #Intuitivecoach #thedarkpooltrilogy #magick
If you want to change the world love a man; really love him Choose the one whose soul calls to yours clearly who sees you; who is brave enough to be afraid Accept his hand and guide him gently to your hearts blood Where he can feel your warmth upon him and rest there And burn his heavy load in your fires Look into his eyes, look deep within and see what lies dormant or awake or shy or expectant there Look into his eyes and see there his fathers and grandfathers and all the wars and madness their spirits fought in some distant land, some distant time Look upon their pains and struggles and torments and guilt; without judgment And let it all go Feel into his ancestral burden And know that what he seeks is safe refuge in you Let him melt in your steady gaze And know that you need not mirror that rage Because you have a womb, a sweet, deep gateway to wash and renew old wounds If you want to change the world love a man, really love him Sit before him, in the full majesty of your woman in the breath of your vulnerability In the play of your child innocence in the depths of your death Flowering invitation, softly yielding, allowing his power as a man To step forward towards you…and swim in the Earth’s womb, in silent knowing, together And when he retreats…because he will…flees in fear to his cave… Gather your grandmothers around you…envelope in their wisdoms Hear their gentle shusshhhed whispers, calm your frightened girls’ heart Urging you to be still…and wait patiently for his return Sit and sing by his door, a song of remembrance, that he may be soothed, once more... 💗🙏💗 . . This excerpt from the sensational poem by Lauren Wilce. Copyright. . . #laurenwilce #poetryandprose #poem #wordporn #womenwhowrite #loveaman #sacredjourney #onpurposelife #quote #loverwarriormagicianking #love #consciousnessshifts #5thdimension #monikacarless #indieauthor #witch #pagan #thedarkpooltrilogy #Intuitivecoach #wildwoman #wilddivinemasculine #wildtribe

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