MAKE LOVE OUT OF EVERY ABOMINATION THAT POURS OUT OF YOUR BODIES
This Blog is written by the Creator of StillPoint Lovemaking™, Ester Zazzaro. She is the facilitator of a Facebook Group.
Did not the men who burnt the women/witches at the stake Love them too? Túpac, Joshua
When a man casts the worst possible judgements on you, right on the altar of your Yoni star.
Brings the most heinous, blackest shadows out of the depths of collective misogynistic hatred for Woman, and puts it in the core, central light channel of your Being.
Accusations that have chained Woman for millennia.
Castrating bitch. Repressed volatile whore. Angry wielding serpent-tongue dragon. Vile, attacking mother killer of saintly fathers. The most disgusting indoctrinated vomit into the purity of your vessel. Drags it slap, bang into the heart of Love itself. Do not lament about how it shouldn't happen because you are too holy and become fixated on how your Light doesn’t deserve it.
Instead slip to your knees, put your hands behind your back and open your mouth and yoni wide. Put yourself in the position you love most. The one you are designed to be in as Woman.
That man, through the God in you is gifting you with every hidden, torturous place you have, (You) held yourself hostage.
You must reckon with why you believe you are so foul.
Why it is not ok to repress, When even believing you cannot repress is a repression itself?
That your disgust in yourself has nowhere to go and is only ever a light shining back into your heart, the void and genitals.
That any judgement can only know itself as a judgement and only the Body is exempt of it.
Your only power ever on this plane of existence is to step so lightly with judgements that seek to shame you so they can continue to hide. All there is to do is to make Love out of Everything.
Every little thing.
Make Love out of it. Even if it kills you.
Make Love. Make Artful Love.
The world will always define, slice and dice what can only be dissolved and returned to Love.
Making things Bad is a tactic to avoid LoveMaking so we stay separate.
If a man says you castrate me and eat my balls, whatever you do, do not get stuck or hung on the guilt of that. Men are stuck on this. That's how we all got lost. Keep seeing yourself as only Love.
Castration is a liberation if re-envisioned for the purpose God gave. F---cking will not, nor ever fucundate the garden. It numbs you, so you don't get Here.
That man called you, crafted you and has now forgotten. He summoned you to suck out the poisonous untruths from both of you.
He knows his lingam is tied to a false grid and he wants release and the demons who have ruled will fight.
If you forget your Love for you and him Here you are both going under.
Love Is.
All.
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