When a man fears a woman's vulnerability, her wisdom, her intuition, he sees Medusa. Fear replaces love, criticism replaces compassion, dark replaces light. As fear spirals out of control man raises his shield to guard his heart and wields his sword to attack. The woman he once so loved is now judged and rejected. She becomes his Medusa.
Thursday 26 February 2015
Wednesday 4 February 2015
Word Weavers
We weave magic in the words we say,
The sacred blessings we pray,
Those phrases we decant,
Those mantras we chant,
Remember you wound or heal,
With those words that you deal,
It's your karmic wheel,
How do you feel?
The sacred blessings we pray,
Those phrases we decant,
Those mantras we chant,
Remember you wound or heal,
With those words that you deal,
It's your karmic wheel,
How do you feel?
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