Sunday morning sermons delivered from man-made pulpits echo in our ears his-story books that line school shelves providing the warp the weft that weave the elaborate mythic tapestry a master-piece of collective amnesia millenniums in the making a palatable image to hang on our walls of an all-knowing, all-powerful thunderous God his pristine ivory robes … Continue reading When God Was a Woman – Christine E. Ray
the god-fearing men who wish to tie us to stakes sew lions on their standards to give them courage play at soldier like little boys carrying pointy sticks and bibles in their self-righteous hands hypocrites who lust for the maiden revere the mother deathly fear the crone we are all faces of the triple goddess … Continue reading Witch – Christine E. Ray
Sunday morning sermons delivered from man-made pulpits echo in our ears his-story books that line school shelves providing the warp the weft that weave the elaborate mythic tapestry a master-piece of collective amnesia millenniums in the making a palatable image to hang on our walls of an all-knowing, all-powerful thunderous God his pristine ivory robes … Continue reading Featured Post: When God Was a Woman – Christine E. Ray
the god-fearing men who wish to tie us to stakes sew lions on their standards to give them courage play at soldier like little boys carrying pointy sticks and bibles in their self-righteous hands hypocrites who lust for the maiden revere the mother deathly fear the crone we are all faces of the triple goddess … Continue reading Witch
She is the humble handmaiden of the goddess of the moon Luna She who bathes the night and all that dwell in the darkness in her silver-white radiance which eats the deepest slithering dark that brings heart-thudding wake-up-in-an-icy-sweat nightmares and mortal peril to her beloved children Her acolyte who might have had another name once now long … Continue reading Harvest of Stars
She is the humble handmaiden of Luna goddess of the moon Luna She who bathes the night and all that dwell in the darkness in her silver-white radiance which eats the deepest slithering dark that brings heart-thudding wake-up-in-an-icy-sweat nightmares and mortal peril to her beloved children Her acolyte who might have had another name once now long … Continue reading Harvest of Stars
Brave & Reckless 