Mystic Woman

I am a mystic woman. In this time and culture, this requires a radical way of being. I am in a time where it is “safe” to express yourself in any way that you would like, but the safety cannot be felt until we deeply dedicate ourselves to melting the illusions and control from our energetic fields. Stored deeply in our blood and bones.

My devotion and commitment to a path of freedom makes me a radical mystical woman. I will catalyze just by standing in my authentic power. Folks will be very triggered, or they will deeply love me. I show others how to radically be in their own authentic power. I am interested only in liberation for us all.

That makes me a radical mystical woman.

I vision and go on quests for the soul. I see my naked body dancing in the forests. Descending in the caves to the heart of the Mother. Planting seeds in the dark that will nourish all beings. This is all what makes me a mystical woman. A radical one at that.

I am supple and soft.

I am able to spread my legs and birth life into this world.

I am able to connect and honor my ancestors and HEAL.

I am able to let my heart rip open for the Divine.

These are radical acts and I am a mystic woman because of these acts.

My dedication to strip away the illusions over and over and over again. My dedication to surrendering to the deepest of mysteries. Mysteries that I will solve, only to forget once again.

I am a mystical woman.

I adorn my body with tattoos and piercings. As my ancient ancestors did.

I let my body hair grow out. I let myself be free. I continue to commit to decolonize and indigenize.

I dance for my ancestors. I sing for my ancestors. I praise the Divine. I praise the Earth. I am guided by the tools I have been provided with this lifetime.

I am a mystical woman and I am radical.

When I interact with beings of all kinds, I am dedicated to being in right relationship. Embodying compassion, deepest peace, and love. I am a mystic, so I know that this is a radical act. That this can shift energy and heal. That this is the mission of the mystic.

I am a mystical woman, so I know that sometimes the wild is feared.

In this culture, I must continue to deepen in my wild. In my ability to sink into deep expressions of myself. I was created with wild feminine, magical, mystical qualities.

Gifts. Gifts. Gifts.

The gift of expressing my whole being in a way that just shines. Ultimately led by the Mother and by the Divine.

And so it is.