Burning Man

The Burning Man burnt the day Saturn came back into my sun sign on Sept 2nd and in doing so, dramatically pulled the woollen rug over my eyes and shed the veil of forgetfulness of who I am. I am Wo-man. Hear me roar. I roared in the desert for all to hear. The Christ dragged me to the desert kicking and screaming all the way. The Magdelene would have skipped beside him. But, I am not the Magdelene. Even so, I did re-member my divine prodigy and reclaimed the divine feminine energy she gave me and all daughters of Eve. I remember who I AM. I AM THAT I AM. Strange, beautiful power came from the desert. Music, and lights of all wonder-filled kinds. I was afraid at first but the Young Hero held my hand through the chaos of the night and protected me with his sheild that bore the rose of the Madgelene. I was finally safe in the arms of Adam. The moon spoke and caressed my bare breast. I danced under the moonlit desert bearing my chest, my heart and my soul, naked and revealed. The veil has lifted. The darkness is gone. Thank you Christ Man for showing me the way back to my Self. I am sorry it was so hard on you. I love you. I love me. I am re-born. The angels sang and the stars were witness to my transformation. Words cannot cut me anymore. I am beauty. I am light. I am sweetness. I am love. Forgive the Ego and its hurt-filled ways. If I have knowingly or unknowingly caused you pain, I ask your forgiveness now. If you have knowingly or unknowingly caused me pain, I forgive you now. The lessons are over. I will never have to turn another cheek except to be caressed by love and affection. Hallelujah! The light has come.