I am primordial sound Emanating. I am the grunt I am the squeal I am the moan Of endless pleasure. I am the mother. The gasp between orgasms. The soundlessness Of emptiness, Of depth Of infinite space.
In being responsible toward my Self (my calling, my being) I am carefree. Because the responsibility I integrate into my life is that of my choosing...and I'd have it no other way. What I'm talking about here is an internally referenced source of responsibility.
Whoa! What an incredible experience that was! The day started out in such an interesting way. My lovely friend had posted an article for me to read on my Facebook page many moons ago…I had not yet read it, and decided to do so that morning. Life is so perfect, when we allow it to… Continue reading My First Time …teaching Kundalini, that is…
The simplicity of it is astounding So just get started. Soon as you do, you'll discover what works for you. The only way to peel the layers of the onion is to stay engaged. It's a fascinating lifelong journey!
As it turns out for me, I cannot not speak my Truth.
This poem is for the pre-teen girl who has forgotten her eternal beauty, because this world has taught her that instead of it being ugly, she is. It is heartbreaking what she has already experienced, what she has witnessed, and how she has been consistently put down. She has been made to feel worthless, small,… Continue reading Who you are, is Goddess
"There is no use in going back to yesterday, I was a different person then." - Alice in Wonderland