02/10/2022
I love women's work. Everyone focuses on addressing all that the world has endured from patriarchy but, I like to think of the matriarchy. The women. The mothers, daughters, aunts, grandmothers, and sister friends.
Anytime a woman calls another weak, unworthy, she calls that to herself
Anytime a woman scolds a young girl about her body, soul and spirit, she sows a seed of jealousy and hate, which are reflections of how she truly feels about herself
But the real question is, what is the foundation of the wounded feminine? What is it's source?
I've been guilty of judging others too, until I realized that it was my hurt speaking.
I've been in love with the heart and soul of women, when I'm rooted in my own power and divinity.
But my foundation comes from understanding the story before me. My foremothers and seeing the God and humanity in them.
A healing woman is a magnet for all things, and until she roots out the poison in her own blood, the wounded feminine will continue in victimhood, power plays and manipulative tactics for identity.
The wounded feminine fawns, can be aggressive, is impatient, doesn't understand the metaphorical importance of the life from conception to birth, and its contribution to her peace. She will compete with her own children or abuse their sense of self. She's always waiting to be rescued or to eat her own children out of jealousy.
But she can learn to gather her bones and sing over her spirit. She must learn the language of heart, womb and spirit.