I was once taken by the Goddess.
And while she was in me,
She taught me how to dance rooted.
She taught me how to make my sex, my own.
She taught me to worship my blood.
She reminded me to open my mouth when I give birth…
so that my WOMB will open to let new life begin.
And she said that death is a part of life, and everything cycles.
She taught me the importance of circle.
She taught me the importance of ceremony.
She taught me about ritual and rites.
She told me that my womb is where my wisdom lives.
She guided me to touch a thousand women.
And while she was in me, I traveled with my Red Tent to help women REMEMBER HER.
I invited her to leave, or course.
If I was to grow, and to heal my core wounds… I needed to embody MYSELF.
The RETURN is not for the faint of heart. The veil has been removed from my eyes, and I must be brave if I’m going to speak about what I’ve learned.
I am a “KEEPER OF MAGICK.”
Someone who has been changed by spirit, and can share her story with others.