From Goddess – to- Queen -to- The Reliably Objectified -to- The Harlot. Rinse and repeat; this is what is terrorizing the women of our culture.
Constant shifts in surface level external mindstate; inability to differentiate between the self and others projections. This empathic alcoholism; these hearts poisoned by attentiveness. Leading to apathy by our exasperated and depleted sense of worth.
Are we Mothers? Are we Virgins? Are we Whores? are we non/all of thee above?
We are flesh; and soul; bone and spirit. A perfect harmony to the masculine. When the Divine masculine is skilfully embodied- the Sacred feminine thrives; and vice versa.
Smarten the fuck up.