WHERE'D I PUT MY GODDESS?

This is a documentation of sorts, of an Individuation process– one’s learning to hold the tension of the opposites…

Even the most elemental knowledge of oneself is something that most people resist with the greatest determination. Usually it is only when we are in a state of great pain or confusion, and only self-knowledge offers a way out, that we are willing to risk our cherished ideas of what we are like in a confrontation with the truth, and even then many people prefer to live a meaningless life rather than to go through the often disagreeable process of coming to know themselves.   ~John B. Sanford

There is no sense talking about “being true to myself” until you are sure what voice you are being true to. It takes hard work to differentiate the voices in the unconscious…we are challenged to break the old boundaries and leap beyond anything we ever imagined. ~Marion Woodman, Conscious Femininity

“…there are (those) who are impelled by something intense in their own natures to seek for greater heights and depths of emotional experience…driven by an inner need to experience themselves more deeply…”  ~M. Esther Harding,The Way of All Women

 

 

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  • begin

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    We are surrounded by death. But we don’t read it as any kind of sign. We shrug our shoulders. We cry.…

  • helix

    It’s not that I didn’t grow it’s just that I didn’t grow, up. It was kind of a helix, a kind…

  • beginnings of a story, pt.1

    My weekend bag and all of it’s contents smell like a camping tent. He liked to hold hands like I do.…

  • grrr

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    stuck. sad. angry. disappointed. caged. feeling trapped. scared. infected by the fear of others. can’t make a move. sitting, watching contraction…

  • Gold Marie

    Gold Marie, come back to me and I will throw the feathers. I’ll make the snow in which to grow my…

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