1st Template Ceremony, Original Innocence
i <3 vulva.
so down. love how the clits look like hearts.
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1st Template Ceremony, Original Innocence
"Affirmation: I have FAITH in the divine forces of JUSTICE that all is brought into BALANCE."
- Marisa Zuli
"Reflection: the search to find one’s motivation again after having lost it is an integral part of the soul’s journey/evolution. Hidden therein lies a surge of new creative energy ready to be set in motion. The key is to stay in motion! The gift that awaits us after we have found what was once lost is a deeper understanding of ourselves."
- Marisa Zuli
"she changes everything she touches/ everything she touches changes.."
i <3 vulva.
so down. love how the clits look like hearts.
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Brene Brown: The Power of Vulnerability (TedTalks Dec 2010)
Interpreting SURIPANTA, Lila Downs performs “Agua de Rosas.
i need you to step into me without caution. hands at your side, soul unclothed. i need you to let go and walk straight into the unknown. yes i know, but i can see that somethings telling you to go. i need this red sea between you and me to be parted. i want to look into you and only see reflection of the God Sent. i only want to hear from the artist. i want you to be still but i need you to be moved. there’s something about you that makes me believe that you want me to lose. myself into the depths of you. don’t be dazed by the currents you see on the surface. i need you to stretch your imagination to its capacity and let me overwhelm you with this quiet water-filled lyrical cursive..
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ALL the being, this morning, is mute adoration and the immensity of Thy love fills its soul… . The preparation and the work, the work and the preparation alternate and interpenetrate to such an extent that sometimes it becomes difficult to distinguish them; and their combination constitutes Thy divine life upon earth. What one must be, what one must do: the perfecting of Thy instrument and its utilization go together; sometimes Thou wantest it to enrich itself and grow, to open all its doors on infinite horizons, to unite with the god it can manifest, to develop its power of conscious relation with the various worlds, and sometimes Thou wantest that, losing so to speak all consciousness of itself, it may be nothing but Thy force in action. And in the two is found the supreme law of communion with Thy will. All the being, this morning, is mute adoration and the immensity of Thy love fills its soul. -The Mother’s Prayers & Meditations, 1979.
August 3, 1914
"Who covers themselves with the light As if it were a garment? Who makes the angel’s spirit From the flames of the fire? Laid the foundation of the earth So that it shall not be moved Covered it with the deep of the ocean Who stands above the mountains And at your word, they fled, They hastened away Send the springs into the valley That flow through the hills And give drink to the beasts of the field And quench their thirst By you the birds of the heavens Have their home And sing amongst the branches The earth is satisfied by the fruit of your works Cause the grass to grow for the cattle And the vegetation For the service of the human So that they bring forth the fruit from the earth The wine that makes glad the heart of man And oil that makes his face shine The wine that makes glad the heart of man And oil that makes his face shine Makes the face shine I like to watch the leaves fall, last breath Sweet ash from the slash and burn And lazy eyes from being in a dream Talk to the trees… Please, me, see, be, free, Heed, believe, see, breath Need and want nothing I need and want nothing Dry roses hang from the bed Nakedness is all around Barren is my soul I beg to be a child born for Love So i sway to the pulses of the rivers of blood That flow through my body Cuz I believe in things you cannot see To some god is the light That leads them to believe, That they see, And know everything To some god is the light That leads them to believe That they see, And know everything But if one is to truly be born again You would have to gouge out your eyes, Cut out your tongue, And grieve And cry like a baby That’s been snatched away Cry like a baby that’s been snatched away Sister, Cry like a baby that’s been snatched away Brother, Cry like a baby that’s been snatched away To some god is the light That leads them to believe that they see, And know everything I sway to the pulses of the rivers of blood That flow through my body Cuz i believe in things, That you cannot see I believe in things that i cannot see To some god is the light That leads them to believe that they see And know everything."
- Meshell Ndegeocello, Akel Dama (Field of Blood)
