“Our people believe that every human being, male or female, has two minds, the mother mind and the warrior mind. The warrior mind looks at things logically. The warrior mind says 2 + 2 is 4… But the mother mind says nothing of that kind.” - Credo Mutwa, Shaman of the Zulu Peoples.
A revolution is upon us, a resonance quickens from the deep. She who has been forsaken has survived her grievous exile. Her voice abandoned, her language disowned and her way denounced as unworthy, she attended us unceasingly through the power of her surrender.
Her language is spoken in the dreaming and her way seen only in reflection. She dwells in the potential of the un-known and breathes in the fluidity beyond time. She sees with the eyes of totality and embraces inclusion with the heart of aliveness . She is attuned to the songs of the ancient ones and heeds the divinity of imagination.
Synchronicity is her council and embodiment her home. She is the keeper of wildness and the flame of inspiration. She is the guardian of the feeling realm and the pulse of our communion. Her revelations prevail us from the edge of our destruction and the warrior touches wholeness in the grace of her hearth. Your true nature awaits you..
Photo: Ceiba Sebastian