Tuesday, November 24, 2009

I Found the Goddess in Me & I'm Loving Her Fiercely‏


Listen to the words of the Great Goddess, who throughout time has been known by many names.




Assemble in a sacred place of your own making when the Moon is full,


and any other time you have need of My aid.


Know that My love will make you free, for nobody can prevent your worship of Me in your mind and your heart.


Listen well when you worship, and I will teach you the deep mysteries, ancient and powerful.


I require no sacrifices or pain,


for I am the Mother of all things, the Creatress who made you out of My love,


and the One who endures through all time.




I am the beauty of the Earth, the green of growing things.


I am the white Moon whose light is full among the stars and soft upon the Earth.


From Me all things are born, to Me all things, in their seasons return.


Let My worship be in your hearts, for all acts of love and pleasure are My rituals.


You see Me in the love of man and woman, the love of parent and child,


the love of humans to all My creations.




When you create with your hands, I am there.


I blow the breath of life into the seeds you plant, whether of plant of child.


I stand beside you always, whispering soft words of wisdom and guidance.


You need only to listen.All seekers of the Mysteries must come to Me,


for I am the True Source, the Keeper of the Cauldron.




All who seek to know Me, know this...


All your seeking and yearning will be in vain unless you understand the Mystery that if what you seek is not found within, you will never find it without.


For behold, I have been with you from the beginning, and I will gather you to my breast at the end.




Source: Charge of the Goddess (Doreen Valiente)




Monday, November 9, 2009

Perfect model of love


To understand we must be clear,

But to see clarity it must be sought after

Because if we just take our hands

And use our fingers to point at the ones we think the blame should be,

Come to find out, your pointing at me,

And in retaliation, I soon point at you,

Yet we still haven't realized why we are pointing at each other,

Do you?

Supposedly, love is the only thing that is supposed to sustain this whole pointing thing

But it seems that this love thing is a mere charade,

Because loves sustains all.

Love remains.

But the love we as humans have seems all in vain

Because we run to it for comfort

But despise it when we become the hunter

And again use this same hand

And take this same finger..

And point...

At the one we love

And yet..

We still have no clarity

Yet we have all the familiarity as to how to point that same finger.

Its so common but it doesn't make sense so we should use our common sense

And use the common knowledge of the one who loved first,

Died on the cross as we used that same hand

And that same finger

To point at HIM

As though necessary to quench a thirst.

However, His love is without reprisal

And did not point a finger back

Nor did He turn His back

Yet,

His love sustained

His loved remained

And with open arms

With those same hands

And that same finger,

He said come.