When I have fully transformed into every quantum space within me to shed my conditioning and get to know my Self as the magnificence of the godForce that I AM, when I have come to taste the deliciousness of my beloved essence, when I have come to prioritize my spiritual well-being above all else, I notice: distorted love is everywhere. And for me, the decision is divine: I am unwilling to participate in it any longer. 

In my life, to be sovereign means that I am the ultimate authority over my life because I am sourced from within. In other words, I am internally referenced. I am the only one that can ever know what's right for me, if and when I know how to listen to my S-elf and then act with radical compassion, sacred responsibility, and deep integrity and generosity of spirit. 

As part of a larger exploration of what it means to be a woman in today's world, I have created this conversation to bring together a few like-minded women to discuss the infamous question: What do women want?

Generosity, Integrity, Respect, Authenticity and LOVE! And not a single thing less!

It is a very slippery slope when you allow states to mandate what people can and can't do with their own bodies, and that is what is systematically being extorted from us.

Life rarely works out as planned. (Planning is the domain of the intellect, and truth be told, our intellects, as it turns out, are not that fucking smart. They are the equivalent of mouse on a computer. But, I digress ..)

I am so aware of the immense external violations unfolding as a means to ensure control over, yet I knew that it was in showing up that I would get to reclaim a truth that I've been playing with: what's happening out there does not dictate the quality of my life. There is the collective reality shaped by collective consciousness, then there is my individual reality shaped by the quality of my mind. 

You think the illusionary beasts you unleash to tame me should scare me, but I have tasted true freedom and my wild burns so hot it is blindingly untouchable.I have, after all, recently returned from the underworld who took me in its darkness, loved me tender, and spat me out as a ferocious warrior into this world of material uncertainty and mass-hypnosis.