Friday, July 25, 2008

Yes!

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Category: Good Words

“The woman who takes the time to grow herself in the darkness becomes familiar-perhaps for the first time-with the real source and containment of her psychic strength. No longer is her strength dissipated in obeying an idealized father figure, in pleasing a lover, in trying to satisfy a perpetually unsatisfied mother figure, in accommodating to a patriarchal organization or culture, in appeasing the inner witch who tells her she is worthless. No longer is her strength lost to obeying compulsions, drives, and obsessions that can slip in during the dark night of the soul and substitute for the real thing.

And what is the real thing, the thing for which she longs? The love affair with her own spirit, the inner marriage that commits her to her destiny, the rituals of soul that feed her deepest hunger, and the sense of being pregnant with her Self, her creative essence.”

Jill Mellick, Coming Home To Myself

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Robin
July 26th, 2008 at 1:52 pm

A-woman to that!

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Square-Peg Karen
July 27th, 2008 at 10:52 am

Whoa! effing Whoa! Love it!!!!!

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