“Aligning with your divine feminine is aligning with your openness to your highest good.”

There is nothing more divine than the way you root into your soul and grow far beyond what tries to contain you.

It’s the willingness to break open, to let go of all you have learned to hold that keeps you whole.

Stop asking the person who hurt you to give you permission to move on.

If you stop seeing so hard maybe you’ll see yourself clearly.

Never let your love for them make you lose yourself.

Go as hard for yourself as you do for other people.

The dreams and desires you have are seeds the universe plants in hopes you’ll latch on and expand.

Let your heart mend the wounds that your mind doesn’t have the strength to heal.

Poisoned food will look like nourishment to someone who is starving. The same principle applies to abusive relationships.

Stop letting people who don’t know themselves tell you who you are.

You are the freedom you seek.

You have not seen power until you have witnessed a soft thing unleash fire from her eyes.

Let go of what let go of you-make room for what seeks to be held.

Feeling we have nothing to offer others is our heart reminding us how much we have yet to give to ourselves.

I am nothing less than a divine vessel for growth, for love, for healing, for abundance.

Let go of being perfect- find peace in being enough.

But who is innocent? By grace divine, Not otherwise,O Nature! we are thine.

Mystery is the essence of divinity

Suffering — how divine it is, how misunderstood! We owe to it all that is good in us, all that gives value to life; we owe to it pity, we owe to it courage, we owe to it all the virtues.

As we all know, too much of any divine thing is destruction

For most of us, for almost all of us, truth can be attained, if at all, only in silence. It is in silence that the human spirit touches the divine.

The task of pastoral ministry, above all else, is to arrange contingencies for an encounter with the divine.

Rebirth. Entropy. Beauty. Chaos. Divine feminine.

The sacred rights of mankind are not to be rummaged for among old parchments or musty records. They are written, as with a sunbeam, in the whole volume of human nature, by the hand of the divinity itself; and can never be erased.