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October 2015 – thewildreclaiming
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When she was Wild she knew who she was. Maha Navratri Nine Nights of the Divine Mother. How amazing would it be to experience and witness millions of devotees all honoring the many faceted Divine Mother? Navratri is a Hindu festival of worship and dance. The word Navratri literally means nine nights in Sanskrit;. Meaning nights. During these nine nights and ten days, nine forms of Shakti (metaphor for goddess Durga ) i.e. female divinity are worshipped. Or Divine Mother. Everything in this creation, ...
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When she was Wild she knew who she was. Syringa Vulgaris For the Love of Lilacs. The smell of moist earth and lilacs hung in the air like wisps of the past and hints of the future. Margaret Millar. I made wine from the Lilac tree. Put my heart in the recipe. It makes me see what I want to see. And be what I want to be. Nina Simone. My space is full of fresh cut blooms and I also have blossoms drying to use in my Flora and Fauna specimen vials. (visit my lil shop to get your own! Lilacs are also EDIBLE!
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When she was Wild she knew who she was. You call yourself a Wild Woman? June 4, 2016. June 4, 2016. You call yourself a Wild Woman? Kali cried, that’s a lie! In the face of fear you always shrink. And you care so much. About what people think. On that page of yours you seek to please. But truth doesn’t coddle. Truth brings you to your knees. You say what you think. They want you to say. You haven’t the courage to walk the other way. Even if no one follows. So you carry on doing. What makes you feel hollow.
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When she was Wild she knew who she was. Carpathian Shamans – Ukraine Molfar and Polish Whisperer’s Magical Rites. November 8, 2015. The Sinner’s Gratitude Prayer. July 21, 2016. You call yourself a Wild Woman? June 4, 2016. Syringa Vulgaris For the Love of Lilacs. May 27, 2016. FUCK NEW AGE PURITY. GET DIRTY. GET OFF ON YOUR SHADOW. (re-post). May 26, 2016. Doe, A Deer, A Female Deer: The Spirit of Mother Christmas. December 5, 2015. On for those who howl at the…. Jeanette LeBlanc (@j….
Syringa Vulgaris ~For the Love of Lilacs~ – thewildreclaiming
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When she was Wild she knew who she was. Syringa Vulgaris For the Love of Lilacs. May 27, 2016. May 30, 2016. The smell of moist earth and lilacs hung in the air like wisps of the past and hints of the future. Margaret Millar. I made wine from the Lilac tree. Put my heart in the recipe. It makes me see what I want to see. And be what I want to be. Nina Simone. Flower Therapy is based upon nature’s healing abilities, and flowers can be used to create potent healing effects. Since the fragrance and colors o...
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