Tag: Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine
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Shades of Fucking Gray or Delicious Ambiguity?
Come read my latest article called Shades of Fucking Gray or Delicious Ambiguity? in Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine “Doubt is not a pleasant condition, but certainty is absurd.” – Voltaire If you have come to read about obsessive love and kinky sex you have landed on the wrong article, though I am quite certain that via…
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Naked Vulnerability
Come read my latest article called Naked Vulnerability in Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine. I sat in the creek, sweet water gurgling and caressing my naked body. I gazed at the greenery, the light reflecting off the water, and felt the very chilly water pour over my thighs, while the gentle breath of warm air on my face and…
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Inventing Your Legendary Wings
But it is the knowing, the remembering, of what is true about me, and about YOU. We all have a Light shining within that cannot be extinguished.
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Revolutionary Love Stories
I am longing for more revolutionary love stories. I want to hear more good stories about love, peace, equality and justice blossoming on our planet. I am longing for revolutions that bring about changes to our world in such a way that there is love between all people. I desire revolutions for peace that spread…
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Manifesting In A Wonderland
In light of my floundering I found myself googling “What if you don’t know what you want to manifest?” except that I somehow typed it wrong and wrote “What if you don’t know what you have to manifest?” The change from want to to have to gave the question a whole new energy. I laughed…
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Can You See Me?
I am sometimes confounded with how technology has created a world that does indeed feel more interconnected than ever before, which aligns with my loftier ideals regarding how we are all spiritually connected to one another and to the planet that sustains our very lives, and yet how we can still struggle at times with…
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Tears of Transformation
Today in Cosmic Cowgirls Magazine is my latest article called Tears of Transformation “Walks Tall Woman felt the tears of transformation run like slow moving, lazy rivers down her cheeks. The truth had taken root in her heart and the impregnated seed of change had been planted in her womb. It would gestate until it was…
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The Sacred Space In Between
My Grandmother Twylah taught me that the Sacred Space can be found in between the in breath and the outbreath. Holding the breath to the count of ten allows us to stop the outer world and to open the door that leads to the inner world of the Self. I developed a way to get…
We Are All Meant to Shine! 