When that spark of light quickened within me many years ago I knew my life was forever changed… It held a promise of life anew that I believed would be delivered pronto. I believed my work was done and rewards were there for the basking. Perhaps in No Time this is exactly True. But, my oh my, the years went by and deeper I was forced to go. Joyful? Ha, hardly ever! For there have been layers, years, cycles and patterns… Programs, bloodlines, and past lives to see, to acknowledge, to experience, to heal. And self-love! Oh yes, ultimately to know, really know and embody self-love. I really had so little understanding of the power of a woman’s body… the miracles it is capable of, the powers of creation that include giving birth to life in many, many forms. Ariadne beckoned me to these teachings; womb wisdom, women’s wisdom and I’ve been in awe ever since. She really sums up the purpose behind all of my artistry… that which has compelled me to paint… ...
Women's Spiritual Poetry