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SHAMANESS by Nirvani Teasley

I feel that all women are healers at the deepest level…

Most are just not aware of this grand gift that is the birthright of woman.

The essence of nature is shakti, the Divine Feminine and we are being called as women of strength and wisdom to step forward and cultivate our gifts for healing the wounds of Mother Earth and her children. Dear Sister, will you answer the call?
Photograph by Randy Plett

Shamaness

Woman, you are me, and I you
Stand up! Awaken to your wild imperium
Grand lady, sister mine
Let wisdom be your docent
Whispering on the wind, listen 
Walk among the trees, call him friend
Sit under the Birch, the wild Oak,
He has something to impart you Woman
‘Go Shamaness, and heal the earth’

Woman, I am calling to you
Come Warrioress, baptize yourself
In Nature’s shakti, and know the world
Lies within your belly, the cosmos
Dormant in your spine,
And your spirit cannot be broken, 
Rise to your power Woman

You are Goddess Divine….
Photography by Robert Sturman


Nirvani Teasley: Aloha! I hail from the great state of Hawaii. I am a Domestic Goddess, mother, wife, grandmother and Divinely Feminine! I am a woman in love with life and all things that transcend the soul. I am a writer and poetess. I dabble in photography, astrology, and tarot. I am a vegetarian. I am studying holistic medicine and Ayurveda. I am a practicing Tantrika, who worships all forms of the Goddess, most especially Maa Kali, the great destroyer of the ego! I am an amateur blogger who loves sharing my passions, inspiring others and being inspired. I am most passionate about women's rights and helping my fellow Goddesses to discover their divine potential. I am on a journey of Self-realization. I love all things sensual, as I know we are by nature sensual creatures.
I believe you are only as old as you think you are! I believe there is more wisdom in silence. I take everything I read and hear with a grain of salt, embracing what speaks to my heart and soul and throwing out the rest. I believe change can only take place in my own heart: So to change the world, I must change myself. Please stop by and visit my blogs at The Cosmic Poet, A Soul's Journey, Goddess Within You, or my facebook pages: Nirvani Teasley and The Cosmic Poet. 


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