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| AND STILL SHE RISES… |
Sacred rage is not the opposite of sacred union.
It is its protector.
There is a fire in you that refuses to be controlled, and it is not wrong, or evil or bad, it is simply your birth rite of divine consciousness.
The sacred feminine rages for what was taken.
She rages against inequalities.
She rages against the feminine being tamed or suppressed or disrespected.
She rages against atrocities perpetuated by self ignorance and forced compliance.
The divine masculine burns for what must be rebuilt and co created afresh.
He burns with unwavering heart lead consciousness, focused only on solutions.
His inner fire connects his heart, head and balls to alchemise fresh moment to moment ways forward.
His inner rage burns bright, intense, creative, white hearth white light, inclusive and all from a protective deeply unwavering love, not for insipid far from whole love.
When both the sacred feminine and the divine masculine stand rooted deeply together in truth, that’s where co creation continues.
They are an immutable team.
They stand woven together, yet entirely free.
They collectively alchemise in the crucible of love.
They simply do not waver from their own self knowledge, from love, as the consciousness.
Together, threaded, stitched together, as entirely separate souls, two sides to the one life coin, they play lightly.
They realise their collective peace full, respect full, grace full, fire rages, igniting and spreading non harm full love like wildfire.
You are not here to be suppressed
you are here to ignite… and express.
And firstly, to do that intentionally,
return to your own deep clear, clean well
And realise
There is nothing to realise.
You already are divine,
You already are sacred,
You already are one FULL life,
You already are unwavering consciousness,
As conceived,
From love
Not for love,
Once you dismiss all that you are not.
Consciousness,
Simplest Thing On Earth.
Your birth rite.
Once we (fully) return to who we have always been.


