“ Intuition is not to be consulted once and then forgotten. It is not disposable. It is to be consulted at all steps along the way, whether the woman’s work be clashing with a demon in the interior, or completing a task in the outer world. It does not matter whether a woman’s concerns and…
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INCANTATION TO SHAKTI I call on all the incarnations of Shakti today and every day to bring us back to completeness. May She part the mists of illusion and separation to reveal hearts, brothers, sisters all. May She call us back to Womb to birth Her vision for the world into manifested glory. May She…
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Today is the sixth anniversary of leaving my marriage. It was on August 1st that I told my then husband that I was leaving, and on this day, the first day of spring, the removalists came and moved each of us out into our seperate new lives. Telling him I was leaving was one of…
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Be called underground. be re-root. Incubated in stillness. Listen to your woven thoughts untangling to pause. The fire may be dim and small in distilled wait, nourished by mother energy rising from deep inside and through mother earth surrounding you. Let the compelling din of others best intentions to dissolve away as you retreat from…
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“Let everything that you create and attend to in your life be anchored in the deepest well of your desire.” ~Lotus Indigo Shakti Kruse
I feel a witch hunt brewing. Tuck your brooms away. Close ranks and send the owls out to prey. Stay in bed all day and don’t speak to strangers. Latch the door. Heresy is knocking pointing fingers. Don’t tell them you are communing, passing star seeded apples. Wait out the storm of scare mongering…
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Bitter sweet another mile stone is here. I tell myself it is his transition, but in truth it is equally mine and again like many times before I find a bittersweetness that comes to steal a corner of the joy. In this moment I am once again here, on my own another visceral that goes…
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sometimes things fall away because they don’t fit your soul. walk naked – Lotus Kruse
What the fuck have I done, What the fuck have I done, Cold sweats rising up through the holes in my skin, My heart in my ears A desert in my throat. What the fuck have I done, Thinking That I could do this That I could break this and walk away from the wreckage…
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How rooted in the infinite is our bond. What star are we in this flesh that shines. We crave, we desire to feel the weight This connection in us, of us, through us. We were never pried or undone. It is only our eyes that closed To rest a while in forgetting. ‘Wake up’ she…
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