Beautiful Feminine, I, your companion the Masculine, address you with a spirit of openness and childlike carefree abandon at this time of seasonal change, Imbolc, one of the great ancestral high points of the year. I am grateful for your nurturing motherhood, your loving care, your pleasuring intimacies, your passion, your flow, your surrender, your dance, your challenging no nonsense Goddess. Now, venturing freely onto virgin territory, pregnant as it is with life ever abundant, I turn from winters darkness and introvertion and praise the lengthening days and strengthening light of spring and ask, that if this game called life continues, my expectations and desires will manifest wonderfully in boundless births of love. I am love, the same love that you are and so I also ask that if this game called life continues, your expectations, your desires will manifest wonderfully, with lots of gaiety, in more of the same boundless god births of love. X 🙂
Photo ‘Beginning-Happiness’ by Ferran Jordà, flicker.com
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