“She has meandered through the patriarchal snuffing of the bosom, survived the ages by lighting her torches and she has ushered us through the underworld and now she hands us the keys to our own inner strength”
The inner voice. The commander of miracles and the intuitive guide who will never lead you astray.
“Think and so shall it be.”
“The earth was soaked through and my bare feet sunk deep into the rich soil, the dark brown earth flowing in between my toes, I could smell the fresh scent of growing. I bent down and touched the roots of the old willow and it felt as though Gaia herself enveloped me… and I was home.”
“The emotional ebb and flow, the pulsating rise of passion and the joy of attaining authenticity from the soul beckons to you from the orange rivers of Swadhisthana…”