OUR PERSONAL RESPONSES TO WHAT IS GOING ON
May the divine feminine rule until balance is achieved. We are lost without your kindness and wisdom. The ways of the egoic and armoured masculine are dead. We are tripping over our weaponry and hurting innocents. We are bloated by egoic flatulence and congealed rage. We are clamoring for empty power. We are competing and accumulating without purpose. We are running on dead patterns. We don’t know what we are doing. Down on my knees with tears in my eyes, I ask Goddess to rule. You were right all along. We are alienated from the heartstring. Many of us are gun-toting warriors run amok. Hand the keys to the Kingdom to the women. It’s time for a Queendom. Let women make the laws. Let them abolish the guns. Let them create the heartfelt template we aspire to. Let them show us the way. I am sick and bloody tired of the damage my brothers do to innocents. May the divine feminine rule before its too late.