What does not exist in our individualized Feminine realm, needs and must be loved into existence, Our body a womb for the birth of soul and begging bowl for spirit.
The Mystery of the Divine Feminine is veiled to us, lost in schedules, moods and manners and dis-empowered beliefs.
Our monthly Moon Cycle a curse rather than a time for visioning, purification, and rejuvenation.
As women individually and collectively our connection to the Divine Feminine through the sacred cycles of life, death and rebirth are a way back home, With out our instinctual nature and intuitive wisdom to guide, brave women are rendered exhausted and dis-empowered
To experience true authentic individualized sense of self , we must burn the ancestral corset and with it shed old patterns bound by anger, fear, grief. seek the edge and dance beyond to claim and hold our full potent re-creative fire, the sacred juice of the feminine.
Lift the veil to reveal the mystery of Feminine balanced with Divine Masculine.
Shedding blood each month
.......is a holy medicine dance
and makes us whole,
Highly symbolic, an opportunity to let go that which no longer serves, time to reflect on what we are ready to release, ready to learn, ready to receive, ready to give. As the body flows and becomes a begging bowl for spirit, we empty of secrets, guilt and shame, giving space to embody the wild heart, witness the mind and the space between thought, our body the sacred womb from which the fluidity of our soul is birthed, the cohesive force that flows through us and the space between.
When Divine Feminine and Masculine aspects of self dance in sacred union, the deep wound of flesh divorced from Spirit heals all.
The rhythm of God is Love.
Oya Moore.
