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Divine Feminine and The Temple of Asherah

There are places where the veil between worlds is thin—a hush before the storm, the scent of rain on ancient stones, a pulse beneath the sand that remembers every footstep.
Such is the Temple of Asherah, eternal and yet always being reborn.

The Forgotten Queen

Asherah. Some call her the “Queen of Heaven,” others the lost Mother whose name was almost erased from every holy book. She was there before the ink dried, before gods went to war and stories were rewritten. In her temple, there was no shame in the feminine, no apology for power, hunger, or the full bloom of desire.

Men and women alike came to her sanctuaries—not with bowed heads and guilt, but with hearts hungry for healing, for truth, for the blessing of being seen. The pillars of her temple were carved not just with symbols, but with secrets—each one a promise, a memory, a whispered spell to call the lost and the longing back home.
4 months ago. Monday, September 29, 2025 at 10:46 AM

🦅 I live in a country where freedom isn’t just a slogan—it’s a battlefield.

 

This space is MY ground, and I’m not here to coddle your feelings or stroke your ego. I’m here to write, to provoke, to challenge, and to build something honest out of all our broken, beautiful differences.

 

I don’t care if you’re blue or red, liberal or conservative, woke or sleeping through life. You know what? We were never meant to agree on everything. That’s the point of a democracy: not to clone each other’s opinions, but to fight for the right to have them, and then vote them into reality—not shout them into silence.

 

African American 


 

If you stick around, you’re going to hear things you love.💗 You’re also going to read things that piss you off 🤬—that’s the pulse of real dialogue, the engine of change. I’m writing what I see, what I know, what I believe—and yes, sometimes that’ll rub you the wrong way. That’s life.

That’s growth.

 


None of this is personal. I’m not attacking you, your people, or your private gods. I’m laying down thoughts—some sharp, some seductive, some controversial—so we can talk like adults, not children in echo chambers. I want you to argue, to question, to show up with your own fire.


Written by 2 Lesbians 

 

 

This isn’t just a blog. It’s the beginning of a 📕 . It’s the launchpad for real conversations, not safe little scripts. If you can handle that, welcome to the House. If not, you know where the door is.

 

The Truth: America Was Built on Kink

 

Let’s drop the myth: America was not founded by saints or sterile old men with powdered wigs and perfect marriages. This country was carved out by men who drank deep 🍺 , who wrote dirty, who had affairs, who joined secret clubs and courted chaos. Kink is in the Constitution’s bones. Freedom was written in sweat, scandal, and wild rebellion.

 

Ben Franklin: The Patron Saint of Filth

 

Benjamin Franklin wasn’t just a genius; he was a legend in the art of pleasure. He was a known member of the Hellfire Club (Yes the actual original Hellfire Club). in England—a secret society famous for sex parties, wild orgies, and mocking the moral scolds of his day. Franklin’s letters are soaked in innuendo , and he famously wrote “Advice to a Young Man on the Choice of a Mistress,” defending older lovers (better to choose an older woman because you can’t get her pregnant, his words). and celebrating sexual adventure. Illegitimate children? More than a few. William Franklin is just the start . Some historians call Ben the original Founding Father of “daddy issues.”

 

Jefferson, Hamilton, and the Others: Scandal in Every Line

 

Thomas Jefferson fathered children with Sally Hemings, his enslaved mistress—proof that power, sex, and contradiction have always lived in our White House. Alexander Hamilton wasn’t just the architect of finance; he wrote America’s first sex scandal confession after his affair with Maria Reynolds . Aaron Burr fathered multiple children out of wedlock, championed “free love,” and spent years as a notorious seducer. Even George Washington was no stranger to scandal—his parties, his love letters to women not named Martha, and the wild nights of officers in the Continental Army are woven into the private story of our founding .

 


These weren’t secrets—they were life. And they were the spirit of liberty, written in bodies as much as in law.

 

The Constitution: A Permission Slip for the Filthy, the Brave, and the Loud

 

Freedom in America was never about being pure or obedient. It was about fighting for the right to speak, to believe, to fuck, to rage, to gather in private clubs , to write dangerous words, to argue and disagree without fear. Freedom is for everyone—or it isn’t freedom at all.

 


That includes the outcasts, the freaks, the radicals, and yes—even the racist asshole on the corner. My military family—and millions more—fought and died for a world where your voice matters, even if I hate what you say. That’s the ugly, beautiful price of liberty.

 

 

So why am I writing?✍🏾

 

Because I believe in the original American gospel: that a House is stronger with every color, every kink, every contradiction in it . You’re not here to be coddled 🍼 or cloned—you’re here to be challenged. I’ll say things you love, and things you hate. I’ll drop truth that burns, and filth that heals. None of it is aimed at you. All of it is aimed at waking you up, 💡making you feel, and—if you’re brave—making you talk back.


(You may speak as long as you call me Sir, 🤣)


This is the House of Sin. This is the next chapter. Argue. Grow. Get uncomfortable. That’s how we keep the soul of America alive .


ANDROGYNY? 

 

References:

“The Private Franklin: The Man and His Family” – Claude-Anne Lopez

“Founding Fathers, Secret Societies” – Robert Hieronimus

“Jefferson’s Daughters” – Catherine Kerrison

“Alexander Hamilton” – Ron Chernow

“Affairs of Honor: National Politics in the New Republic” – Joanne Freeman

America the Beautiful- Katharine Lee Bates

 

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