Defying Societal Norms: Choosing a Child-Free Life for Happiness

Aware that my 40/50 year old single women are not needy, those who have children , are focused on those children , health, finances etc .

The younger generations are choosing to be single and choosing not to have children.

Having children with X was a huge commitment to a life dream , but being

sacrificed by a man whose control is ongoing , and his monitoring,

fraudulent characteristics including financial as well as the effort

to unalive me , which he has enlisted our children , friends , and family .

I have no idea what he has said , due to his limitless attacks

and it’s understood on high ..it’s being remedied..Thy Will Is Done .

The recalibration , and balance is upon us 💯❤️🎊✌️

Discover how defying societal norms by choosing a child-free life leads to women’s happiness and fulfillment. Explore expert insights.
— Read on www.healthy-holistic-living.com/women-choosing-happiness/

Return of the Priestess

THE RETURN OF THE PRIESTESS

We’ve entered a new year,

one in which promises to spiritually activate (and galvanise into action) multitudes of souls who have ancient soul contracts with the Great Goddess.

Do you resonate, deep within,

with the word ‘priestess’? 🌀

Your mind and logic doesn’t need to understand what it means. I’m interested in whether your heart and spirit vibrate in unseen ways when you read or hear that word.

What does it conjure up for you?

Take a moment to reflect on the poem below, as you invite in my prophesy – that 2024 is a highly-significant year for priestess-souls in all guises to take up their sacred tools and use them in service. 🕯️

Perhaps you’re a returning priestess who’s path this lifetime has been one of profound healing and awakening with the divine feminine codes that rest within our earth, sky and cosmos.

Maybe you’re destined to meet one of these priestesses and receive healing and guidance.

Or it could be that your sacred contracts lead you towards a guardianship role of the returning priestesses – you’ve come back to make sure that they’re guarded, protected and steered towards their true destiny.

All I know is this: you have angels, goddesses, guardians and guides that are with you, watching over your priestess destiny. Yes, it’s extremely daunting at times, and will demand so much from you. And yet, you’re on the right, true path for your soul’s wishes to come true.

You’re an exceptional healer, and you have so much to give this world – at precisely this time in her evolution.

Read and reflect on the poem below – and notice how the Universe is giving you signs and signals all the time about your Priestess path.

And It Was Prophesied 🌀

© Sophie Bashford

And it was prophesied, that multitudes of ancient priestesses

and keepers of the divine feminine temples of Old, would re-seed themselves on Earth during these times of rapid evolution.

These priestesses, healers and wise ones would re-incarnate to uplight the forgotten, the denied, the banished, the demeaned

and the defiled sacred, secret treasures of the Goddess.

And so, the prophesy is coming true.

Who are these guardians of the sacred feminine heart and soul?

You, my love. Thank Goddess, you are here.

Now, wake up and believe it.

Now, take the place that was always intended for you.

Now, stop procrastinating and distracting yourself. You are immensely qualified for this role.

The prophesy is living itself. You are the living proof of it.

Take the role now, that you know deep inside is manifesting.

You are this ancient prophesy of the return of the sacred feminine heart. 🌀

© Sophie Bashford. Please don’t reproduce this poem on websites or blogs without prior permission.

God created woman

When God created woman he was working late on the 6th day.

An angel came by and asked, “Why spend so much time on her?”

The Lord answered, “Have you seen all the specifications I have to meet to shape her?

She must function in all kinds of situations.

She must be able to embrace several kids at the same time.

Have a hug that can heal anything from a bruised knee to a broken heart.

She must do all this with only two hands.

She cures herself when sick and can work 18 hours a day.”

The angel was impressed, “Just two hands…impossible!

And this is the standard model?”

The angel came closer and touched the woman.

“But you have made her so soft, Lord.”

“She is soft”, said the Lord,

“But I have made her strong. You can’t imagine what she can endure and overcome.”

“Can she think?” The angel asked.

The Lord answered, “Not only can she think, she can reason and negotiate.”

The angel touched her cheeks.

“Lord, it seems this creation is leaking! You have put too many burdens on her.”

“She is not leaking…it is a tear” the Lord corrected the angel.

“What’s it for?” Asked the angel.

The Lord said, “Tears are her way of expressing her grief, her doubts, her love, her loneliness, her suffering, and her pride.”

This made a big impression on the angel,

“Lord, you are a genius. You thought of everything. A woman is indeed marvelous!”

Lord said, “Indeed she is.

She has strength that amazes a man.

She can handle trouble and carry heavy burdens.

She holds happiness, love, and opinions.

She smiles when she feels like screaming.

She sings when she feels like crying.

Cries when happy and laughs when afraid.

She fights for what she believes in.

Her love is unconditional.

Her heart is broken when a next-of-kin or a friend dies but she finds strength to get on with life.”

The angel asked: “So she is a perfect being?”

The Lord replied, “No. She has just one drawback…she often forgets what she is worth.”

-Donna Ashworth

Artist: Simone Wojciechows

Daughters of the holy encoding

✨Daughters of the Holy Encodings ✨

‘ As you open your heart and arms

to more of my awakening

You become daughters of the Holy Encodings.

You dear daughters of knowing, hold within you,

a memorandum that is meant for Earth.

A message that is encoded with holy calligraphy.

A message that you can only read from the inside out.

I ask you now beautiful daughters of the Light, to remember one of your many holy positions.

Imagine yourself standing in the center of a temple when you once were part of the holy Order of the Magdalene.

The Magdalene was an Order of the sacred feminine teachings that were passed down for 1000s of years.

Teachings of nature and heaven and power and wisdom that has survived thru time and myth.

In your holy text,

your body is referred to as a temple.

Your body is a space of solid light that holds sacred memories, a place you keep your treasures of truth.

In days gone by whenever you had to hide and secret something of power you encoded within and on the body.

You physically integrated the sacred encodings. Some of you placed the ashes of the sacred scrolls into oil and rubbed them upon your body. Others ingested what was written to hold its energy.

The order of the Magdalene

We is encoded Within you.

It is not a club you join it is a sacred way of living and being for time immortal.

The next strand of time unravels many secrets as they awakening within the daughters of the stars.

It may come in a dream, through a book,

it may come through a tattoo or an afternoon sunset.

It seeks you as much as you seek it.

It has never forgotten your Scent.

It has never forgotten the lines of time you wear in your Soul.

It has never forgotten

the sound of your Voice.

For the one thing that has stayed the same incarnation after incarnation has been the vibration within your voice.

That is the reason that sometimes people are repelled by your voice and sometimes others are hypnotized by your voice for it has always been your calling card,

your energy signature, and an activation sound.

Imagine now that you are standing as the beautiful, youthful divine goddess that you inherently are. Your physical body is a luminous temple beaming with love. Stand in the center and look at the walls of your personal inner temple.

There are glyphs and sacred writings, hidden truths that seek to be remembered by you and you alone.

In your heart place imagine placing your hands and your third eye upon

the sacred text that lives in the walls.

Now move your heart to it, let your heart beat with it. It is your heartbeat that will awaken the truths inherent within it is your heart key.

In the days of old, many of you were in the Sacred Order of Magdalena.

It was not a last name. It was a title.

It was a crown. It was a knowing.

It was held sacred in the Essene community where Christ walked among men.

In my time of living I endured much hate that was placed upon me because of my position and training. I endured arrows of poisons that came from the eyes of others. I endured angry words. I stood high in my Light and the sacred teachings of my order. I did not trip upon my path but kept a strong heart of love towards all that wished me harm.

I did not beg for mercy for I knew that

I stood in a light so grand and so beautiful that nothing could make

my world tumble, for I was a seer and already knew of events to come.

I saw my light as solid, not as a red thread that blows in the winds of change.

The mantle of light and secrety I wore was beyond bending or ever breaking for it was the very fabric of my soul.

Each day as you awaken to the grace of a god given day solidify the light that you are. Become the pillar of light you are and penetrate Earth and Heaven with a column of light. Then anchor and seal it with every prayer.

It is this majestic light that you must daily solidify with your words and intent. Life will often strip you naked of your divinity. It pecks upon your body as vultures that cannot wait for the kill. You allow life to delete you. When you allow life to suckle upon you, and steal your peace, you do all that is holy an injustice.

All of life depends upon you holding the kingdom of the life and light as sacred and holy.

Women of the Light walk forward as a Holy Entourage, showing what cannot be dissolved or obstructed.

Women of Earth — no matter what color, creed, size or age — stand up and set your light. Do not bend and cry and pray. For what you seek lives within you not on the outskirts of someone else.

Visualize the light as solidified, peace as solidified, love as solidified!

See the weaving that

the weavers of light create.

See it as the very fabric of all that was once holy and has been forgotten.

You have forgotten that you are the core of heaven on earth.

You have forgotten to solidify the love that you are, the beauty that you,

are the peace that you are.

You have let everything enter your womb because you thought you were to shift it, to heal it, to change it.

Does the mountain bend down to the sea for a drink? Nay it creates beautiful waterfalls to drink from.

All that you seek lives within

your realm of possibility.

I am Mary Magdalene.

Your connection has never ended nor can it. You have never been separated from what you are and what you are destined to do and be.

Believe it and it is so..’ ✨

Mary Magdalene 🌹

Channeled and written by Gillian MacBeth

http://www.thequantumawakening.com

Art’ The Heavenly Rose’ by Lily Moses

http://www.lilymoses.com

The power of a traumatized woman

She is Powerful~~

Here is a truth you often don’t hear: traumatized women have the potential to become the most powerful people in this world.

The most ignorant members of society call this type of woman “damaged.” But she is the most powerful type of woman there is.

What they forget is that survivors have the most dangerous advantage of all: resilience.

When you try and you try but you can never bring a woman down, you’ll know there is no going back. Don’t fool yourself. You could never defeat her. You never will.

This is the woman who will always rise from the dead; Lady Lazarus, after going through hell and back.

This is the woman who has burned her feet in the flames time and time again and always lives to tell another tale – even if she has to crawl back to life.

She was never given love or approval on a silver platter, so in order to survive, she had to love herself in a way others could only dream of. She fought tooth and nail for her own self-acceptance.

No one cuddled her as a child or told her pretty things; she had to fend for herself each step of the way. She knows she can survive because she already has and will again.

When someone tells her, “You can’t do it,” she says, “Watch me.”

She is fiery light birthed out of wintery darkness. Brought into the underworld by Hades, Persephone brings forth spring and rebirth when she reemerges finally from the cold.

She owns her shadows and seamlessly weaves them into the fabric of her freedom, creativity, imagination and independence.

All of her life, she was given every evidence of human cruelty and the evil people were capable of. She understood early on that the monsters people dreamed of existed in human skin.

She lived all of her nightmares in high definition. She was given every reason to give up, handed every justification to never believe in herself or anyone.

But there is raw magic in the ways in which she cultivates a faith in herself, to manifest the dreams her soul was meant to bring forth.

Despite it all, she still conquers.

She still survives and thrives.

The “damaged” woman is capable of immense manifestation not just in spite of, but because of the traumas she has gone through.

There is no one more motivated than a woman who has constantly been told what she cannot do or who she cannot be throughout her lifetime.

There is no one more determined to succeed than someone who has nothing left to lose.

The “damaged” woman doesn’t sign up for the hardships of her journey – but she plays the hell out of the cards she’s been dealt.

The “damaged” woman is not damaged at all – she is wounded, and in channeling and healing her wounds, she becomes the source of incredible energy, the site of unbelievable potential for abundance and change.

She possesses the power to use her wounds for the greater good and her highest good.

She builds her own success and becomes her own rugged hero; tends to her own scraped knees.

She uses every stone thrown at her to build the foundation for her empire.

Brick by brick she builds – and despite every attempt to tear her walls down, she rescues herself again and again.

Despite it all, this type of survivor may still face hatred, envy, greed from those around her. They try to tell her she is too damaged to soar.

See, when the women society call too “damaged” perform better than those who never were, it tends to upset the status quo.

As a result, she becomes the survivor of countless witch hunts, the target of many persecutors. Yet when they try to burn her at the stake, she does what comes naturally: she resurrects herself.

After all, nobody suspects that it is the wounded woman who has more power inside of her than the bullies who appear to overpower her.

They laugh and ridicule the mute warrior, the one who seems to never fight back.

But here’s the thing about this type of woman: she observes.

She learns how to pick and fight her own battles. Her spirit may be broken, but it is relentless. She perseveres, bit by bit. She takes it all in.

Perhaps she stays voiceless for years. For her soul, it may seem like for centuries. This is an ancient wound, one that seems to follow her from generation to generation.

Yet at some point, it comes time for her soul to fight back in order to survive. It comes time for her to rise.

She stays silent for so long that when she finally speaks, the world erupts and cracks wide open.

Her pent-up magnificent energy, born and bred in the pressure cooker that she calls life – is that of lightning.

Where once hopelessness was her default, now abundance becomes her birthright.

Where once she was timid, she now unleashes thunder in every action and word that she wields like a sword – and with it, she always brings a storm.

Now when she creates, she creates new worlds and transforms and manifests on a level that cannot be recreated by someone who never had to struggle to survive.

When you hear the voice of a powerful survivor and the will of a warrior – there is nothing you can do but to stop and listen.

She is the voice of a million lifetimes lived.

She is the voice of the hopeless and the powerless when the fire is brought back to their eyes. She is the harbinger of the justice that the voiceless have longed to hear and feel and touch.

Regardless of how much you try and how it may seem, you can never truly bring a survivor like this to her knees; she already knows the value her scars bring.

She knows how to fill the cracks between her wounds with gold.

She knows how to transform each bitter word cast upon her into an iron-clad will that will set her and other caged birds free.

You can’t ever defeat a “damaged” woman, because she knows exactly how to save herself.~

~Shahida Arabi

The meaning of the key

Married women had a very strong position in the pre-Christian era and had pretty much equal rights as the men, and keys helped express this.

Sadly when Christianity took over in Scandinavia, these rights and equality disappeared.

When a couple was married, the wife was given a set of keys to symbolize her new status – “given to lock and key,” as it was called.

The shiny bronze keys hung in full sight on her clothing, along with a small knife or a pair of scissors.

The literature also tells us that all rich married Viking women carried keys amongst their personal items.

The key symbolised the woman’s status as housewife and chief of the household.

The majority of the keys come from women’s graves.

They represent a range of different types, made of iron, bronze, or a combination.

Most of the finds are bronze or iron keys with two bends, which were used in the latter Viking Era.

But the key can also represent just what it does. Unlocking things considering the findings we have from graves.

But did you know that this is also where the old superstition that you should never put your keys on a table because it meant bad luck comes from?

If a man put his Keys on the table, it could considered that he wanted the woman to be his wife and in charge of his household.

Njordkraft Community

@bjorni_viking

Picture:

Keys in bronze found in graves from Viking Age on the Island Gotland, Sweden

The Truth About Women’s Pay

The women of this world largely understand that collectively we are

seen and treated like a ” minority ” and should be happy we were allowed

to vote .

As I found in the medical, legal and partnership of marriage, in my Beloved

state of Virginia, I am treated like a minority . I understood the importance

of gender equality, updated laws in matters of family and marriage . I

understood that many masculine were just plain not interested in the

equality and the patriarchy that would do anything to stop progress or

equality .

In enlightenment, in ascension, in soul growth , that’s very low vibration

and I understood it would not be desirable as New Earth Unfolds .

There are extremely masculine women and now those transgender

and that have undesirable energy as well , and I’ve known a few .

I’ve always been lighter , but received as ditzy or overly emotional .

It’s been like watching folks walk straight off a cliff

These past 3 years increased the

www.cbsnews.com/news/the-truth-about-womens-pay/