Invocation Of The Divine Feminine

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Invocation Of The Divine Feminine

by Margarita Pareja-Stoyell

Rated

4.9

Type

guided

Activity

Meditation

Suitable for

Everyone

Plays

45

A sacred invitation to awaken the Divine Feminine within. Through breath, music, and poetic transmission, you’ll be gently led into a space of deep remembrance—of your power, your sensuality, your authenticity, and your sacred wildness. Let the words stir your soul, ignite your inner fire, and reconnect you to the fearless, loving Goddess that pulses through your being. Music by rockot on Pixabay

Divine Feminine Breathwork Authenticity Self Acceptance Emotional Healing Creative Expression Inner Strength Unity Shadow Work Breath Awareness Authentic Living Masculine Feminine Unification Unity And Connection

Meet your Teacher

Margarita Pareja-Stoyell

Ecuador

Meet your Teacher

Margarita Pareja-Stoyell

Ecuador

Transcript

This is an invocation of the divine feminine that resides in all of us. Find yourself a comfortable place laying or sitting down. Close your eyes and bring your attention to your breath, To the inflow and outflow. Continue to maintain an exquisite relationship to this vital life force energy. Allow the music and the words to flow through your veins. If images surface, Allow them to be. If your mind wanders, Compassionately bring it back to the present moment. Keep returning to your breath. This is an invocation to remind us of our true nature and the power of the feminine. To be the divine feminine. To finally decipher what is written in the stars. I came to let out the crazy one. The one who locked up destroys the furniture and scratches the walls with indelible crayons. To live authentically from inside out and outside in. I came to provoke you. To instigate and challenge you to be extraordinary. I came to shake the very ground. That you might then build solid foundations for your sacred temple. I came to fall in love with the divine masculine. Induce drunkness from his saliva and ecstatic sweat. I came to dance with my darkness. To shine upon the shadows that inhabit me and imprison my freedom. I came to dance upon my grave. To prepare myself for sweet death and recognize that I will never die. To resonate and vibrate. To lose myself in the exquisite sea of your innate being. Intoxicating enema. I came to heal the wound. To close it. To dry it into a scar. And eventually recognize that blood never spilled. I came to discard masks. To peel onions. To create alchemy from the metal of my armor. It is heavy and stagnates the soaring flight of my dragon of fire. She is fearless and prepared for whatever journey to come. I came for this heart warrior fight. To abandon the weapons that separate, Terrify and destroy our souls. I came to use the words that build bridges. To express ideas that connect us. And to believe in thoughts that bring us closer together. I came to be the mother of many and the sister of all. I came to create, To dance and manifest joy, Beauty and the passion that burns inside me. Like an ancient volcano. I came to use my dancing body to seduce life itself. And remind us that a lukewarm life is a cold corpse and just plain bad. I came as a rebel to caress and love the prohibited, Inhibited body. Thirsty and hungry. Reclaiming amnesty and sovereignty. I came so that you would love me. To enjoy the sweetness of my honeys and the energetic waves of my dance. I came to accept that I am a goddess. That the universe pulses life through my veins and recognizes itself in me. That I am unrepeatable. That I am pure will. That the day that I don't love myself is a day wasted and unsublimed. I came to accept, Humbly, Irrevocably and undamagedly.