THE FEMININE QUINTESSENCE DOES NOT "LAUNCH"

Cock, sperm, and rockets "launch".

The Feminine releases...or like Salome in her dance before Herod, she knowingly removes her veils, one by one, so that slowly, slowly she can be beholden in her fullness and her mystery.

The Feminine essence releases....at the "pace of blood releasing from the womb"* or should she choose, in a flash of cosmic womb~light created in the very moment of conception.

The energetic signature of 'launching' is phallic, a penetrative thrust into the collective. This too is perfect -- and -- requires that we migrate to our masculine channel to meet and hold the effortful sensation of that which "launches" itself into the world.

When we enter the energetically yang vortex of 'launching', the wisdom of the womb-gates lose their life-affirming coherence.

We allow a phallic, topographical mythology of "how business is done" and "how money is made" to be overlaid onto the deep Feminine hinterlands of instinct, womb, and pussy.

We unconsciously contort, we "hustle", we lay our pleasure upon the altar, and drive ourselves into the collective, rather than anointing....stilling....pleasuring.

We become fervent sperm rather than lush, fattening egg.

We don't dare to believe that *we can magnetize the world to us* through the potency of our stillness, our deep moonlit knowing, the seductive lifting of veil, the softening of cervix.

What if it is in this place of deep, carnal co-creation... lying in the warm waters, heart opening, womb trembling, that the world comes to lay its golden coins upon your pillow?

“And I am the egg that surrounds and nurtures the seed of the God in me.”

~ Carl Jung, “The Red Book”

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