dreaming of oshun...

as i prayed, i poured out some honey and it splashed all over me...instead of being annoyed, i smiled gleefully.

i licked it off my fingers, enjoying all of it...huge, golden gobs. it ran down my pantleg and i laughed.

and, suddenly, everything was just fine.

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if i am your angel,
you're my avenging blade.

if i have any hand in your healing,
i know it's because you guard my sanctuary.

woman

who can doubt our divinity when hearing a song like this?
i always wonder who the inspiration was...

i can't know how many times i've incarnated as a woman and/or a female of a species, but there has to be a reason those are the memories and dreams that have left the most lasting impression.

priestess
wonder
mother
creator
qadishtu
shape shifter
worker
codetalker

woman.