going slower than usual
gathering scattered parts of me back
landing fully in body
planting feet in the earth remembering – be, don’t do
soothing the part of me so used to the chase
untangling the tentacles of energy entrapped in the masculine world of accumulating, building, doing doing doing
bringing it all back – to heart, womb, eyes, lips, to finger tips
pulled by feminine energy to rest
to find my centre deeper than ever before and start again
body, soul, heart exhausted by old ways
it is time
~ she is rising ~
with the real work yet to come
we are all being called
surrendering to it I gather and ground
remake a promise
to anchor every thought in intention
feed every cell with love
wait for the call to action in ways I don’t even know yet
divine feminine
~ rising ~