Since the dawn of creation, women have been revered as the living embodiment of the divine. Your very being is a sacred temple where the primordial mysteries of the universe are celebrated. She is the nurturing mother, the goddess whose fertile womb gives birth to all existence. Her blood is the river of life that irrigates the veins of the cosmos. Her chest, filled with nectar, nourishes and satisfies the most atrocious spiritual famine.
A woman is a cosmic dancer that moves the galaxies with her sinuous hips. Her graceful steps weave the eternal cycles of life, death, and rebirth into an infinite tapestry of continuous creation.
Her hands are the makers of worlds, molding the primordial clay with alchemist’s skill. By the movement of her eyelashes, fiery suns light up in the eternal sky.
Her crystalline laughter showers the stars with the beauty of the northern lights. When she cries, her tears are the regenerating rain that revives the seeds of renewal in the most arid land.
Her femininity is only a similarity of the fertile power that germinates in the gardens of the great mystery.
A Woman is the sum of all archetypes: The maiden, the nurturing mother, the passionate lover, the ancestral wise woman, the sorceress of the moons. Through her, the multifaceted face of the Divine is revealed. She is the guardian of the keys to the subtle worlds where the dreams of humanity are born.
As a woman, your intuition is the compass that guides the seeker through the sinuous labyrinths of inner discovery. A Woman is the door to the vastest and most ineffable mysteries; A threshold of perfumed flesh and lunar blood through which every being must pass to be reborn as Divinity.
This is the lasting wisdom of our elders; what we are raised with; how we are taught to live, to express, and to embody as a way of life through the sacred path of the art of womanhood.
The Lasting Wisdom of the Elders