They began Spontaneously: BAUBO'S ORGASMIC WISDOM
Oceanspeak July 12, 2017
RAW FIRE OF CREATION
ALIVE & WELL IN BAUBO’S ORASMIC
NO WORDS OR TOUGHTS BELLY LAUGH
just as much as the tree from the ground, or a ficus in the house
or a rose garden out in the side yard...
having a lover and friends who look at you as a true living breathing entity,
one that is human but made of very fine and moist and magical things as well...
a lover and friends who support the ciatura in you...
these are the people you are looking for.
They will be the friends of your soul for life.
Mindful choosing of friends and lovers,
not to mention teachers,
is critical to remaining conscious, remaining intuitive,
remaining in charge of
the fiery light that sees and knows.
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With the Wolves: Myths and Stories of the Wild Woman Archetype
The river does not flow in polluted, we manage that.
The river does not dry up, we block it.
If we want to allow it its freedom,
we have to allow our ideational lives to be let loose,
to stream, letting anything come, initially censoring nothing.
That is creative life.
It is made up of divine paradox.
To create one must be willing to be stone stupid,
to sit upon a throne on top of a jackass
and spill rubies from one’s mouth.
Then the river will flow,
then we can stand in the stream of it raining down.
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés, Women Who Run With The Wolves: Contacting the Power of the Wild Woman
the culture around her requires sightlessness.
Though her soul wishes to speak its truth,
she is pressured to be silent.
Refuse to fall down
If you cannot refuse to fall down,
refuse to stay down.
If you cannot refuse to stay down,
lift your heart toward heaven,
and like a hungry beggar,
ask that it be filled.
You may be pushed down.
You may be kept from rising.
But no one can keep you from lifting your heart
It is in the middle of misery
that so much becomes clear.
The one who says nothing good
came of this,
is not yet listening.
before they could sit down to write...
and you know it's a funny thing about housecleaning...
it never comes to an end.
Perfect way to stop a woman.
A woman must be careful to not allow over-responsibility
to steal her necessary creative rests, riffs, and raptures.
She simply must put her foot down and
say no to half of what she believes she "should" be doing.
Art is not meant to be created in stolen moments only.
to intervene in a stormy world is to stand up and show your soul.
Struggling souls catch light from other souls
who are fully lit and willing to show it.”
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés
their own values,
their ancient memories.
If we go for the deeper, and the darker,
and the less known
we will touch the bones.”
Clarissa Pinkola Estés
for your creative life,
for your solitude,
for your time to be and do,
for your very life.
― Clarissa Pinkola Estés
all new life needing to be born,
all old life needing to be gone,
is unable to move and the soul-lives of its citizenry
are frozen with both fear and spiritual famine.
(ALL QUOTES ABOVE IN THIS COLOR FONT FROM
CLARISSA P. ESTES)
It's okay to feel down, flat, a bit numb, and to be unsure about it all.
It’s okay to forget who you are and why you have come here.
Love will take infinite forms,
even those of confusion, uncertainty, and forgetfulness,
as it erupts here into the world of time and space.
when the forms of love dissolve around you,
for this is their nature.
Coming together and then falling apart,
only to come together and fall apart again.
Such is the dance of the great mystery as it unfolds.
The birth and crumbling of form is not evidence of error or mistake,
but of just how creative it really is here.
into some "higher" vibration,
or apply teachings so that it will transform into something else.
It need not be let go, mended, or turned from, ever again.
In the naked embrace of the life that is within you,
it will self-liberate and reveal its nature.
It is a bridge of light and dark through which you can connect with life,
with the sun, the trees, the moon, and the stars.
And with the open, sometimes broken,
sometimes whole hearts
of beings everywhere.
a hidden wisdom-guide of aliveness,
come to remind you of something you may have forgotten
in the course of a busy life,
and just how vast it is inside you.