Source of the Earth

She’s coming into her power…
She’s going inside to discover the parts of her that long to be lived…
She’s clearing out the entangled weeds of the past that hold no life or nourishment for her and she’s digging deep under the surface to uncover the graves that she buried there…
Graves of fear, padlocked with the lies of being unlovable, unworthy, incapable…
Lies that have held her own songs captive…
Suffocating for lifetimes…
She’s bringing them to the surface with her shadows now…
integrating them back to wholeness in the light,
She’s claiming all of her potentials and she’s realizing their power …
She’s had enough of shrinking back,
Of making herself small enough to fit into her fear…
Her dead ass life has finally cracked her open …
She can no longer bear the pain of living her own truth’s death…
Now she’s emptying her closet of anything too safe and generic,
Taking the risk of living her wildest fantasies…
She’s turning her heart inside out…
Joyfully chanting the primal mantras of her soul
She’s dancing without reserve to her own tune…
She’s letting Goddess Shakti take her,
move her and shake her,
She’s freeing all the knots…
Igniting the fire in her belly…
It’s exciting her
It’s inspiring her…
She’s hungry for more of her own “self”…
There is no turning back now.
She has answered her own call…
She’s embodying the Goddess that she is.
© Caroline de Lisser

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