Many moons, many thoughts

Do you know…

“That when you enter a woman, you are actually INSIDE of another human being, you are inside of her?

Have you ever realized how sacred this is?
That this is the closest thing to oneness that you will ever experience, and that she holds this gift for you…

That you can return to the womb and to the point of creation…

That you can plant the seeds of creation as well…
That when you leave her, she feels the separation as you physically pull out and leave her empty…
That being allowed inside of her is a gift, an honoring, something sacred, and that it is your job to know, respect and honor this…

That her heart is connected to her sex, and when you want to enter her sex, you enter her heart as well…

That she feels everything when you enter her, as all of your energy is being passed on and into her. Therefore, you have a responsibility of entering with a transparency of your intentions, as she will feel all the ways you might use her to avoid feeling your own pain or emotions. You need to be mindful and aware about why you are entering her, and what you are filling her up with…

That “sex” is the cosmic union of the feminine and the masculine energy, a sacred meeting of polarities, and that it has nothing to do with reaching orgasm, lasting long enough, the size, , or your worth…
That truly opening up a woman, is about going deep, but not going deep within her, going deep within yourself, knowing yourself, and the deeper you are able to enter yourself, the deeper you can enter a woman as well.

💜 Blessings 💜

I hope you remember the following  this next coming year, a little bit of hope if your feeling a little lost.

The universe does not take without giving. The universe will not leave you empty, it will always balance the scales within you. For all that it destroys it will create. For all that falls apart something is coming together. Please just trust the timing of your life. Please, just remember you will never ever lose what is meant for you, the right things will always connect. Yes it takes and costs time but isn't that what life's about,learning to value our time and where we spend it?.

May you be blessed in your continued journey of this wonderful mosaic of life. 

💜💜💜

Here x

Why do we start a new year, with promises to improve?

Who began this tradition of never-ending pressure?

I say, the end of a year, should be filled with congratulation, for all we survived. 

And I say a new year should start with promises to be kinder to ourselves, to understand better just how much we bear, as humans on this exhausting treadmill of life.

And if we are to promise more, let’s pledge to rest, before our bodies force us. 

Let’s pledge to stop, and drink in life as it happens.

Let’s pledge to strip away a layer of perfection to reveal the flawed and wondrous humanity we truly are inside.

Why start another year, gifted to us on this earth, with demands on our already over-strained humanity. 

When we could be learning to accept, that we were always supposed to be imperfect.

And that is where the beauty lives, actually.

And if we can only find that beauty, we would also find peace.

I wish you peace in 2024. With many sweet blessings of prosperity and abundance of loving moments that make the sweetest memories.

Let it be so.

Raven 💜💜💜

The truth is

she doesn’t need much.Least of all, were things she could get herself.

So here’s to the little things adding up to everything.

You want to make her dreams come true, when all she needs is someone to rest gently and wake up with slowly alongside.

Someone with words set in stone and a mind wide open.

Show her what chivalry looks like and what passion feels like. Be strong, courageous and brave show yourself to her but always be kind.

It’s not that she has lesser expectations these days of a union, she just knows what actually matters now.

Different traits carry different weights.

She's knows herself, but open her mind and world to the possibility of all the joy a true connection can bring.

Gentle encourage her each day to step out into your world of love & life constantly holding her heart like it's a priceless treasure because it is , so are you.

I know we’re not always good at these things, but she deserves your best, and so do you.

Look her in the eyes and tell her "You matter to me more than you know. I don’t want any of this without you, and, outside of us, Idon’t need much either.”

Speak your truth, it will pierce her heart like an arrow of passion and love.

Then maybe in that moment, you’ll see her believe in something other than herself again.

Many blessings💜💜💜

Dedicated to my Sir The Gentle Dom.

Divine masculinity is not about dominance or power, but rather about strength tempered with compassion, confidence infused with humility, and action guided by wisdom. It is the embodiment of empathy, integrity, and honor, creating a harmonious balance within oneself and the world around us…..

Forever grateful my Sir, you taught me this just by your actions over these past 16 months... knowing you for longer.

I am humbled by your loving teachings and beautiful presence in my life every day.

I'm so proud to be owned by you....

I am Forever yours😻

All my love and devotion to you Sir 🥰💜🥰

If my dark was the devil, would you dance with me;

Would you swing through my fire if the flames gave you heat?

Would you give your light to burn your feed,

Would you dance with my devil if it fed your need?

Would it matter if my dark could slash you like a dagger;

That my eyes could punch a heart or squeeze it like a bladder?

That every word I threw at you just made your mind feel madder,

As long as something moves, the direction doesn't matter?

Is there really any need for angel wings to fly,

Shall I feed this devil and leave this hope to die?

Is it worth the strain, is it worth the try

When all around it seems the devil takes the night?

Floating on the clouds is a lonely place to be.

Surrounded by my arms, my own love comforts me.

But everywhere around, the devil makes me bleed,

Grabbing at the innocent, feeding all the greed.

Faith can fall like feathers if we search around for wings,

Angels hold to silence until our own heart sings.

Nothing can prevent the wind from whistling

So on this breeze of pain, I now become the wind.

As the storm, I'll take the night, as thunder I will strike.

As the sun, I'll burn in truth till dark is brought to light.

I'll float above on angel wings with feet ready to fight

Watch me take the devils flame, and still hold onto light.

Seems everyone around sees strength in those with force in mind;

That deep inside it's their belief that makes their vision blind,

But I will keep my faith, while they dance in their night

And show how love is strong enough to always win the fight.

I'll watch them dance on burning coals but will not soothe their feet.

I'll let them eat the bitter fruit that I will find so sweet.

The devil has his moment, but he cannot compete

With an angel who has burned for truth enough to take the heat...

MY SIR you claimed all my heart my soul my all, your the air that i breathe, I lay down by your side complete.

💜💜💜

Dear Women, 

I want to let you know that you are magic.

In your softness, 

is a power so true and so tender, 

just resting on your hips,

like the babies of the world. 

That power is such a natural gift to you all.

It is the power of intuition.

The power of feeling and empathy.

The power of healing and nurturing.

The power of love.

It is the power of sensitivity.

The power of passion and art. 

The power of creation and transformation.

The power of Woman.

You are the Earth and the Moon.

You are all the seasons, wrapped in skin.

You are the Maiden, the Mother,

the Wild Woman and the Wise Woman,

all at once.

You are fierce and resilient, 

with a fire in your belly that keeps you warm,

and helps you to spit flames when you need to.

You are gentle and tender,

with a grounded instinct so deep within,

that you are able to feed and nurture yourself and the world around you.

These qualities are not qualities of the weak.

They are qualities of the Warrior Woman. 

Of the Goddess.

Of the Witch.

Of the Woman.

Of YOU.

Love them without fear, shame, apology or resistance. 

Love yourself wholeheartedly, 

from the inside out, 

with the fullness of Mother Earth,

and the strength of the stars.

That kind of love is cosmic and wondrous.

It is true and unconditional. 

And who better to give it to,

than yourself?

Many sweet blessings 

💜💜💜

One of the most powerful personal shifts we can make on our awakening journey, is the one where we transform from victimhood into perpetual student ...

The shift where we no longer perceive life as an ominous force to struggle and survive against ... But instead see a benevolent quantum field of consciousness, we are creating our individual reality within.

The shift where we no longer attach our emotional wounds to perpetrators inflicting pain upon us ... But instead acknowledge any prolonged hurting is the result of our own mental turmoil, we are refusing to let go of.

The shift where we no longer hold the righteous expectation that other people are here to please us ... But instead claim our divine sovereign right to cultivate paradise here on Earth, for ourselves

The shift where we no longer search for peace in the middle of worldly chaos ... But instead calmly retreat to the inner sanctuary always present, in our heart.

When we learn there is no right or wrong ...

Only judgements 

When we learn there is no good or bad ...

Only acceptance 

When we learn there is no past or future ...

Only thoughts

When we learn there are no abusers or perpetrators ...

Only teachers 

Victims attempt to change their external world.

Students know the only person they can ever change ..

Is themselves. 

Many sweet blessings 

💜💜💜

No, 2023 won’t be the best year yet. 

Nor will it be the worst.

You see, a year is a mosaic of absolutely everything.

Joy, fear, heartache, loss, beauty, pain, love.

Failure, learning, friendship, misery, exhilaration.

Each day, each moment even, is a tiny shard of glass in this beautiful, confusing creation.

2023 will be another mosaic to add to your wall of art.

A wall that shows the life, you are continuously gifted.

A wall that shows you are human.

A wall of survival.

I wish you many broken pieces of glass this year, my friends.

Because this is living.

And before you march on in to another year of ‘everything’, pause to look back, at the work you have created thus far.

It is quite something.

You are quite something. 

Now onwards we go, my friends. 

Sweet blessings 💜💜💜