“Eyes alight with glowing hair, all that fancy paints as fair…”
She is the Divine Feminine.
She has many names throughout different religious cultures (Sophia, Mother Mary, Hathor, White Buffalo Calf Woman, Mary Magdalene, Gaia, Aletheia, etc.), but the Church names her Wisdom, the Holy Spirit, the Breath of God.
She is the oracle, the apostle to the apostles, the weaver of knowledge from Heaven to Earth, the doorway between God and Creation.
She is soft and humble, yet firmly anchored in God with conviction.
She is pure, and she is sovereign.
She is co-creative, the feminine attribute of God, calling humanity into Life.
In flesh, she knows her body is a sacred Temple, created by God, for God; her womb a portal with sweet, sacred waters for divine creation, and her passionate desires for creating only Love.
She values her purity, and she does not allow penetration within her field unless it is also firmly anchored in God.
She knows if she allows impure seeds to enter her womb, then this will be reflected as impure seeds entering the womb of the Great Mother, of Creation.
25 For she is a breath of the power of God, and a pure emanation of the glory of the Almighty; therefore nothing defiled gains entrance into her. 26 For she is a reflection of eternal light, a spotless mirror of the working of God, and an image of his goodness.” – Wisdom 7:25-26
The masculine desires her, but the Divine Masculine knows he must go through God to access her. His hands cannot touch her unless it is with the Hand of God moving through him.
15 She is more precious than jewels, and nothing you desire can compare with her. — Proverbs 3:15
She illuminates his shadows with the Light of Truth, but the Divine Masculine does not turn his eyes away from her light. He desires to witness the rise of the Feminine, not contribute to the wounded masculine’s suppression of her. The Divine Masculine is willing to illuminate his shadows, face his fears, and walk through the uncertain pains of hell, allowing his ego to be burned in the purifying flames of God’s grace.
Like Daniel, whose faith in God redeemed him from the lion’s den unharmed (Daniel 6:16-23), the Divine Masculine knows the only way out of the shadows is through. His faith is too strong to doubt the way of the Triune God. knowing God always goes before him and will light the way. (Deuteronomy 31:8, Joshua 1:9). He rides the swells of the waves like a sailor, trusting in the flow of God’s Rhythm.
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The feminine and masculine are not only within women and men, respectively. We each have both within us, the two pillars in our own inner temple. The feminine (within each of us) leads with her wisdom and intuition, and the masculine (within each of us) has the choice to act in ways that honor her wisdom, or to suppress her.
If we choose to build a Temple of Christ, then our inner Masculine seeks, trusts, and follows the wisdom and intuition of the Feminine. He is the “wise man who built his house upon the rock,” knowing it is built with divine love and integrity, able weather the toughest storms. (Matthew:4:24-27) The Masculine and Feminine within us become One in Union with God, embodying the Holy Trinity.
The two pillars of our inner Sacred Temple, the Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine, are balanced and firmly anchored to the Heart of Heaven above and the Heart of Earth below, with the fiery Sacred Heart of Christ as an open doorway in the center — Divine Love dancing and flowing freely with and between one another.
When the outer Divine Feminine and Masculine counterparts come together in Union with Christ, the consummation of their Union is consecrated, and their love-making is an act of Divine Love-Creating, producing the fruit of the Holy Spirit. (Galatians 5:22-25) Taste and see the goodness. (Psalm 34:8)
Through the purity of their Union comes the Immaculate Conception of the Temple of Christ, of Home, grounded here on Earth. (Revelation 21)
As above, so below
As within, so without
Thy Kingdom come
Thy Will be done
On Earth, as it is in Heaven
Forever and ever. Amen.
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I took these photos inside Hathor’s Temple in Egypt (March 15, 2025). I had an unexpectedly very emotional experience inside this temple, and afterwards, I wanted to take a picture of the sun while sitting inside. Just as I snapped the picture, these two birds flew into the frame, and somehow these “spirit” birds appeared in the photo as well. I thought it was so neat.
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Songs:
Terrapin Station – Grateful Dead
Shadows of a sailor, forming winds both foul and fair all swarm
Down in Carlisle, he loved a lady many years ago
Here beside him stands a man, a soldier from the looks of him
Who came through many fights, but lost at love
While the story teller speaks, a door within the fire creaks
Suddenly flies open, and a girl is standing there
Eyes alight, with glowing hair, all that fancy paints as fair
She takes her fan and throws it, in the lion’s den
Which of you to gain me, tell, will risk uncertain pains of hell?
I will not forgive you if you will not take the chance
The sailor gave at least a try, the soldier being much too wise
Strategy was his strength, and not disaster
The sailor, coming out again, the lady fairly leapt at him
That’s how it stands today, you decide if he was wise
The storyteller makes no choice, soon you will not hear his voice
His job is to shed light, and not to master
Way of the Triune God – Tyler Childers
I don’t need the laws of man
To tell me what I ought to do
He reached down and touched my hand
And gave me quite a talkin’ to
Gave it to me, strict in charge
Somethin’ simple I could ponder
‘Til the role is called on high
‘Til we all meet over yonder
Jesus said he’d go before
And come back when the house was finished
All this sin and wagin’ war
My God’s comin’ any minute
Old time, screamin’ and shoutin’
Go up, tell it on the mountain
Faith too strong to be left doubtin’
Way of the Triune God
In the Garden – Van Morrison
And as it touched your cheeks so lightly
Born again you were and blushed
And we touched each other lightly
And we felt the presence of the Christ
Within our hearts in the garden
No guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the Son and the Holy Ghost
In the garden
In the garden wet with rain
Let Your Love Flow – The Bellamy Brothers
Just let your love flow like a mountain stream
And let your love grow with the smallest of dreams
And let your love show
And you’ll know what I mean, it’s the season
Let your love fly like a bird on a wing
And let your love bind you to all living things
And let your love shine
And you’ll know what I mean, that’s the reason
Hands – Jewel
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s heart
We are God’s eyes
God’s hands
God’s heart
We are God’s eyes
We are God’s hands
We are God’s eyes
Like a Prayer – Madonna
Life is a mystery
Everyone must stand alone
I hear you call my name
And it feels like home
I hear your voice
It’s like an angel sighing
I have no choice
I hear your voice
Feels like flying
I close my eyes
Oh God I think I’m falling
Out of the sky
I close my eyes
Heaven help me
Like a child
You whisper softly to me
You’re in control
Just like a child
Now I’m dancing
It’s like a dream
No end and no beginning
You’re here with me
It’s like a dream
Let the choir sing
When you call my name, it’s like a little prayer
I’m down on my knees, I wanna take you there
In the midnight hour, I can feel your power
Just like a prayer, you know I’ll take you there
Just like a prayer, your voice can take me there
Just like a muse to me, you are a mystery
Just like a dream, you are not what you seem
Just like a prayer, no choice your voice can take me there
Amazing Grace
Amazing grace! How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch like me!
I once was lost, but now am found;
Was blind, but now I see.
‘Twas grace that taught my heart to fear,
and grace my fears relieved;
how precious did that grace appear
the hour I first believed!
Through many dangers, toils and snares
I have already come:
’tis grace has brought me safe thus far,
and grace will lead me home.
Make Me a Channel of Your Peace
Make me a channel of your peace.
Where there is hatred let me bring your love.
Where there is injury, your pardon, Lord
And where there’s doubt, true faith in you.
Make me a channel of your peace
Where there’s despair in life, let me bring hope
Where there is darkness, only light
And where there’s sadness, ever joy.
Oh, Master grant that I may never seek
So much to be consoled as to console
To be understood as to understand
To be loved as to love with all my soul.
Make me a channel of your peace
It is in pardoning that we are pardoned
In giving to all men that we receive
And in dying that we’re born to eternal life.
Jen + Juice 
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