It feels like such an amazing, tender, and -- I admit -- terrifying thing to be gifted with an inspired idea that just won't let you go.
Particularly when 'the idea' is very different from what you've done before, professionally at least. And when 'the idea' takes you into sharing deeply personal, profound, and sometimes hard-to-put-into-words felt-and-sensed experiences. That's the case for me, as I'll share a bit of here.
Finally finding my feet following a pretty radical 'transformation by some seriously big cosmic two-by-fours', aka 'initiations', I asked, pleaded, prayed, and meditated "How can I be of service? How can I share what I've gathered during this time?"
In other words, "What the hell do I do now, because there's no going back and I haven't a clue how to go forward?"
The Feminine, the Feminine, the Feminine was the continual response, like a drum-beat.
So, Okay, I said. What does that mean? What do I DO with that?
(Continued at my Sophia's Children blog.)
FeMojo Blessings,
Jamie