Vulnerability is a Need

Women rise to the occasion when we see what needs to be done, and we put ourselves in the position to be it all… the everything to everyone…. I am… the mechanic, the chef. I am the teacher, the banker and financial advisor. Mark me as the lover, the mother, your best friend and your greatest foe.

But at the end of the day, after I tuck the kids in bed, finish washing the dishes, fold the laundry, and feed the dog, I just want to rest my weary head.

I want to be….

Held by protective arms that could combat the worries away.

Free from the terror that my grays might make him stray.

Kissed softly but thrown on the bedtop.

Seen as “sexy enough” that he doesn’t want to stop.

Thanked for the job I’ve done in holding the world together.

Told that I am loved deeply and that my love has made him better.

Let me tell you… these are the things a woman needs. A simple list to end her day. To feel a little less alone. To give her strength to do it all again tomorrow.

Divine Feminine

I am the sea.

The depths of life are in me.

Mountains rise from the fiery core. Dancing to life’s lunar tug… more, baby, more!

Pregnant with creative ideas and gratitude. Giving birth to generosity and healing on a scale of great magnitude.

An ecosystem rich with unexplored diversity. Bubbling with potential against adversity.

I AM THE SEA!

Life is created and destroyed in me!

I can be your devastation. Or your sublime destination.

I can provide safe haven in port when you tire. But know that I can ravage your vessel if it is my desire!

Glory in the sundown calm glassy sheeth. Embrace the power, the rage, the vibrance beneath.

I am the sea!

As all women- Divine Feminine- like me.