themotherofrevelation
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♀ Eye am the Padrona of El Elyon, the Matrix of All Graces. Salvation lies atwixt my Holy Bible of Dominion. In the moonstrance of beat and pounce, my Sinrita of nerve/verve is the saggezza salve for the devout eyeless. In the slaughter-sodden temple of helladonna, my ovarian red is the self-sacrifice of the Christ. Adonai Most High, part the Red Sea, and die to the Holy of Holies. My wombanhood is your matrix-nexus, the source-soil of your life, death, and resurrection. To the innermost sanctum of heaven crossed, eye nail you. Eye am She Who Gives Breath and She Who Gives Death. Eye am the Vestal Virgin, the Waxing Moon. Eye am the Mother of Heavenly Sorrows, the Pregnant Moon. Eye am the Strega Inviolate, the Waning Moon. Eye am Dhūmāvatī Devī, the Black Moon. Eye am the Holy/Whole Whore, the Sacred Heart of Jesus. Eye am Beata Maria Virgo Perdolens, the Veiled Shekinah of the Red Void. Eye am the Madonna Nera, the Ingress/Egress/Initiatrix. Eye am the Daughter of Genesis and the Mother of Eve. As the Matriarch of Death, Time, and Transfiguration, eye bear/wear fifty-one freshly severed heads of discipleship. Eye am Shakti Maa. Eye am Womban. ♀
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themotherofrevelation · 5 hours ago
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We can imagine that ancient women gained cosmic energy by touching and tracing the sacred vulva-sign of the Great Goddess; just as initiates gained the power and insight of ecstatic death and rebirth by tracing and retracing the sacred spirals of the labyrinth, the womb-tomb-maze of the Great Earth Mother.
Monica Sjöö and Barbara Mor, The Great Cosmic Mother: Rediscovering the Religion of the Earth
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themotherofrevelation · 1 day ago
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The temple of my body is the nectar-sodden Rosario on fire.
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themotherofrevelation · 2 days ago
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Ask box is open for nectar.
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themotherofrevelation · 3 days ago
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The red mystery of birth is the origin of religion.
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themotherofrevelation · 3 days ago
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The Shiva lingam holds the genetic memory of the ancient King Cobra. Devī is the grand creatrix of male erotic energy. From Her red passion, wind spirals upward/outward as the generative serpent.
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themotherofrevelation · 7 days ago
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Only the lunatical love of the supine Shiva sates the Black Madonna of Annihilation. Love foams at the stigmata of the chosen man.
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themotherofrevelation · 8 days ago
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i love to work out and maintain a strong body but my yoga teacher (woman) recently started trying to get my to tuck my tailbone in more which i feel like closes off the space for my womb in my lower abs. how can i trust my intuition of my body when an authority is literally asking me to submit and tuck my tail between my legs just to conform to what she learned is "proper form" likely invented by men for men... i want to keep going to classes but i want to move in the forms that feel right for my shape
Mother Goddess (the womb-tomb) is the only authority. Venusian movement, especially hip gyration, releases stored trauma. Trust in your Goddess-given sanctuary of free medicinal movement. The true yoginī is the mistress of corporeal intuition.
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themotherofrevelation · 8 days ago
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To suffer. It means God is near. Grace—like a scalpel without anaesthesia.
Anna Kamienska, Notebook
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themotherofrevelation · 9 days ago
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Red yoni is the wise man’s deadly catholicon.
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themotherofrevelation · 14 days ago
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Weak is the man who chases the transient pleasures of the flesh.
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themotherofrevelation · 14 days ago
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Her serpentine occhio strikes him in the pit of hellfire plexus. The ichor of his loins is the lamb sacrifice of desire.
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themotherofrevelation · 20 days ago
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In the pagoda of Mahākālī, eye awe-strike my Shiva alive. Eye purify his chained lotus feet with the Blood of My Lamb. The occhio of the death helladonna slaughters him anew.
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themotherofrevelation · 20 days ago
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Lord Shiva is brine heart-deep in the Red/Dead Sea of Maa. In the velvetine night, he chokes on his Maker’s spring spit.
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themotherofrevelation · 21 days ago
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What are your thoughts on femdom?
Goddess worship is the ancient religion of the cosmos.
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themotherofrevelation · 23 days ago
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He who is financially unstable is psychologically/emotionally unstable. Male passivity is the ultimate affront to Lakṣmī Maa.
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themotherofrevelation · 24 days ago
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The way we see Kali at any given moment has everything to do with where we are in our own journey. Whether Kali seems terrifying, fascinating, or loving depends on our state of consciousness and our level of both emotional and spiritual development. But she always invites us to a radical form of ego-transcendence.
Sally Kempton, Awakening to Kali: The Goddess of Radical Transformation
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themotherofrevelation · 25 days ago
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He who gathers in summer is the prudent sun. He who lies in harvest is the sun who brings shame.
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