A figure of speech in which an expression is used to refer to something that it does not literally denote in order to suggest a similarity.
Due to the fact that folks are reading my blog a little too literally it would be awesome if everyone chilled out for a while and stopped reading it too hard. Chill. Out. Thanks.
Power is a funny thing. It can be used of course for good or evil, to control, manipulate or dominate and of course create change.
Its intimidating when people can’t figure out where your power comes from and everyone loves to hate a slut.
This lady right here has taught me more through her example than just about anybody else. Life lessons:
One day I would like to be able to visit Iran, which is where this lady is from but I can’t go there and she doesn’t want to come here for obvious reasons. With all of these galactic planetary alignments it would be awesome if the nice humans could get together and partay in peace without having to worry about expensive wars.
hey there, long time no speak really. in chrysalis mode or something. here’s some photos to say thanks for the fun times taken during um…someone else’s fun time? so I’ll be back hopefully with some writing or photos but in the meantime, dream a little dream…
I am a Sex Addict is a personal documentary made by Caveh Zahedi which is a recounting of his last two marriages and struggle with what he refers to as his prostitute fetish.This is one of the cutest films I have ever seen and if anybody is a fan of Waking Life you might remember Caveh from the “lets have a god moment” segment.
The part I loved about this film was Caveh’s brutal honesty in exploring his “condition” which he labels as sex addiction. The film follows Caveh as he recounts where he believed his addiction started which was in France after his first brief interaction with a street worker.
If there was one question that I could say I am really fed up with being asked it would be the one about size. So here’s your chance, I’m going to be overtly honest with you and tell you exactly what I think: size matters. Of course size matters. Like the size of your head. How about the size of your heart? Or your brain? Or your ego?
Yes. Size. Matters. All of those sizes matter when it comes to having great sex. End of rant. Do not ask me again.
The planet Venus is named for the Roman goddess of love and is always the brightest point in the sky. The Romans built temples to Venus, and since it was the first “star” that could be seen in the sky for much of the year, and always the brightest whether seen in the morning or the evening, it was an easy way to remember it as a prayer point. What is the #1 thing that people prayed to Venus for? Love, of course. The prayer evolved into a wish as people forgot the Goddess of Love and her origins, and the wish expanded into realms well outside the beginning point. Like so many other traditions and habits engrained in people that have found their way into modern religions, wishing upon a star evolved from an ancient pagan religion.
“The Catholic Church claimed its symbol of the Sacred Heart began with a vision of Saint Margaret Marie Alacoque late in the seventeenth century, depicted by her as a heart surrounded by thorns. The symbol was, however, a great deal older than that. It appeared in an alchemical text published before Saint Margaret Marie was born. It appeared in a number of stained glass windows and cloister decorations several centuries earlier. And the symbol of the heart as a stand-in for the soul was a common place of Christian iconography. The tympanum of Bourges Cathedral showed the vessel of the soul weighed in the balances after death, bearing a striking resemblance to the ancient Egyptian ab or “heart-soul” that was to be weighed in the balances by the Goddess Maat, Mother of Truth.
The ab was that one of the Egyptian’s seven souls that was supposed to come directly from the mother’s heart, in the form of the holy lunar blood that descended into her womb to take the shape of her child. The hieroglyphic sign for this eminently matriarchal idea was a dancing figure, representing the inner dance of life perceived in the heartbeat. As long as the dance continued, life went on. Osiris in his death phase was called Still-Heart because he no longer danced.
The idea of a heartbeart-dance at the core of all living things was vividly presented in Oriental symbolism by the perpetual Dance of Shiva (see Dance), taking place in the “center of the universe” which is also the human heart.”
-Heart, The Woman’s Dictionary of Symbols and Sacred Objects.
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The Sacred Prostitute
• See over a dozen teachers speak about sexuality, spirituality, and the role of the Sacred Prostitute in history and today
• Learn about different cultural traditions of sacred sexuality in ancient and modern times
• See teachers working with individuals, couples, and groups
• Learn about the historic and mythological Mary Magdelene
• Hear practical advice for those called to do this workRead my review of this documentary here.
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