Greeting The Feminine Divine

It's 7am and the alarm is going off, warm and cozy, blankets all around, and the first light to hit one's face and eyes. Yes, morning has come calling. The day lays waiting, it's agenda is unfolding and before one goes and starts checking those 'To Do' lists and grasping at all that one has to accomplish.  Coffee already brewing, don't rush. STOP! Rewind.

Lay in one's bed for just one more minute to two, close one's eyes take a deep breath and greet the woman feminine divine, smile at her: thank her for allowing the first breath of the day. Acknowledge her spirit, her power of intuition and instinct. Let her become a part of the day, the hour, the minute even the second. Show her that she is in ever moment of decisions and desires. Hug her tightly, it just feels good.  It's healthy too.

All to often, one just clammers through the morning,  banging and busting out, it's a jump start that never stops once it gets going. This will be the mode of the day no doubt, one will fall in and out of non-stop pedal to the metal, to exhaustion by the end of the day. In 24 hours one will take the body, mind, and spirit to the depths of anxiety and to the heights of complete meltdowns, and this is just the way our world works today.

One small step, one positive moment, by engaging with one's divine feminine before the initial rise and shine will seem like one more thing to do, BUT that one thing will live strong through out the day.  One will find that life cannot so easily break and batter the one who GREETED THE FEMININE DIVINE the sunrise and thanked her kindly for the first breath, the first glimpse of the inner workings of being in love with the beauty inside. Ready, Set, Go.

RESET: If one did not greet her this morning, then stop right now and RESET start NOW and see how the day turns around.

Full Moon..Feminine Power To It's Height.

We have said goodbye to January and I welcome the Imbolc

 time of February. It is still a time of hibernation but with a hint of spring soon arriving. Our little groundhog shadow spoke of six more weeks of winter. In this season I have experienced a huge transitional life stage and one of those that come out of nowhere kind of season. I mention this only because as this new time with a full moon on the rise, I remembered the beginning of this was also at a time of the full moon cycle.

Feminine energy the goddess divine, the power of the tides, the moon, the daughter of Mother Earth, each of us, burning, rising, burning and rising again and again leaving us to know that we truly are of spiritual wonder and magic. We are the creatures that bear life just as the essence of this universal creation. We nurture and balance out the Masculine side of our opposite and loving partner. We are of genuine grace and senses above and beyond the basic day to day realities. We born of water, and our bodies rock the cycles of waves and hurl with pain as the hurricanes, and we lay calm as the stillest body of water. We were born of this magic and celestial wonder.

On this Full Moon, let us all take a moment as gaze our eyes onto Her delight, let us think of a sister or sisters near or far, at hand or risen out this world. May we see the faces of the Feminine divine and bow our heads to show grace and to our knee to honor the SHE in each of us. Breathe in all the glory and light for this shall help guides when we are one step shy of complete darkness. Each breath taken is a ray of divine light that ignites as it enters us. As we exhale in her bounty of light, let the breath taken be freeing to all our souls across the universe, and may all those that are burning, show us the way, and all those that rising carry us along.

Peace love and light to all my sisters, all my feminine divine souls, all those that carry this energy more than masculine. A burden sometimes but a gift indeed.