There will always be the women who REMEMBER.
Through the ages there have been women who carried the flame of the feminine within their womb cauldron.
Who carried the codes of the rose.
Who could find their way through the portals of their own heart.
Throughout the ages there have been women who never forgot they were sacred.Who honored their womanhood as holy.
Who honored the body as the temple of Sophia.
There have always been seers and sorceresses.
Medicine women and feminine mystics.
Throughout the ages there have been women who gathered as a sisterhood. Who held each others hearts and hands.
Women who spoke the language of circle and ceremony.
Who gathered to bleed and birth and bless the earth.
Who joined to laugh and love and live the rhythms of life.
There have always been wisdom keepers.
They erected the red tents.
They spoke the truths, passed the stories and kept the secrets alive.
They knew the magic arts of Isis and Avalon.
Of Magdalene and the Black Madonna.
They paved the path for where we are today.
To the women through out the ages…we bow to you.
You are our lineage of light.
You live in our bone marrow and our belly knowing.
You whisper in the silence and sing in our dreams.
Thank you sacred sisters of another time.
We carry your legacy of love.
There have always been priestesses.
~Marin Bach-Antonson~
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