Maidenhood Suffering: A Rite of Passage

The journey of suffering to move beyond the protective shell of maidenhood.

A rite of passage.

A coming into.
A moving out of.

A welcoming to the fierce, unshakeable warrior within — the WOMAN — the MOTHER.

Mother of self.
Mother of her own.
Mother of her community.

The nurturer of her nature.
The nurturer of their nature.

Creative force she is.

From i to I.
Able to see eye to eye.

Under.
Over.
Above.
Below.
Within.

All that is fragmented is whole.

They are her.
She is they.

ONE.

Illusionary shells of safety — a reverent and sacred shedding process.

Mind the words spoken.
They matter.

Mind the imaginative state. 
It creates.

MOTHER.

Welcome, wise soul.
What an honor.

Deep bow.

Now go on…the world needs HER nourishment…HER nature.

Bloom for her.
Bloom for all.

Growth in the form of quirky coffee shop nourishment >>


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