"The cave you fear to enter holds the treasure you seek."

- Joseph Campbell -

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I have a Green Tara empowerment from my vajrakula. I do take refuge in Green Tara when I do my healings and I also draw on her her energy. My mantra, "I AM the emerald flame of love and transmutation" evokes her energy. I also use Violet Tara energy. 💜💚🔥🌈

'What all these myths are about is the core of all religion: birth-death-rebirth. The moon is the Goddess who dies and rises again. The fruit that produces itself out of itself, with the power of life over death. The moon dies, and then conquers darkness to rise again as the new moon, small at first but with energy within to recreate herself. The serpent sheds its skin and is reborn. The grain harvest—the daughter, the son as vegetation deity—dies, and is reborn in the spring. These are all the original, ancient, and matriarchal ideas of cyclic birth-death-and-resurrection—ideas many millennia older than the doctrines of Christianity, which simply coopted them, because of their universal resonance and power, and attributed them to a male God.
But, the first and ultimate world-saver is the female. The original resurrecting god is the moon. As the Moon Mother says, from the beginning of human time: “Tell them as I dying live, so they dying will live again.” –Monica Sjoo & Barbara Mor, The Great Cosmic Mother

COLLAPSE, MOTHER by Dawn Perez
All your life,
you’ve been told to hold it in.
Hold in your gut, woman,
Don’t let them think you’re fat.
Hold in your feelings, mother,
Don’t let them think you’re hysterical.
Hold in your worry, dear,
Don’t let them think you’re psychotic.
Hold in your grief, mama,
Don’t let them see the pain in your heart.
Hold in your rage, woman,
Don’t let them think you’re unrefined, wild, feral, magick.
When you hold it all inside you,
Do you feel empowered?
Or do you feel exhausted?
You don’t have to hold it in any longer, child,
I’m here.
You’re safe.
Give it up.
Let it out.
Release it.
Let it go.
Collapse, mother.
Cry your tears and let them
Permeate the earth with their healing power.
You gut,
Your feelings,
Your worry,
Your grief,
Your rage.
It’s all love, mother.
It’s a part of you.
Embrace it, allow it.
Breathe it in.
Let it go.
Painting by Leticia Banegas
From Re-Membering with Goddess: Healing the Patriarchal Perpetuation of Trauma

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"Vertical Aspirations" -The Art of Stephanie Law