Hello dear reader. I am bipedal stardust animated by spirit currently inhabiting the body of a beautiful woman, and may I say I love it here. I go by the name Anna which means Grace.
Goddess, the divine feminine, is an Archetypal organization for the cerebral regions of consciousness, which help us to grasp notions beyond ourselves while we float through the cosmos. And simply put, what a fun host of characters to fill your imagination with. The Goddesses become these channels for all sorts of ideas and energies to land within. She’s a good friend, a lover of the grandest proportions, and a fierce ally in our evolution. And hot DAMN, she is so powerful.
It was soul food. Nourishment and aid. Care and compassion. It also stands in my mind and heart as a testament to the power in visualization, a frontier I’m glad to be on. We, humans, have no problem dreaming up monsters, but how often do we imagine, say, Quan Yin behind you emanating pink light out of her palm and into your heart? An image I’d not have seen but for the psychic paintbrush in Radha as hand. How often do we sit down and say, “let’s imagine powerful agents of peace and love, and then let’s put that in our body and let it fill our minds too.” Seems like a good idea to give a bit more time, focus, and energy to such things. While some part of me- and I see this reflected in the world, wants to put these practices in the looney bin, a much deeper, dare I say, ancient core of my soul holds these practices up as sacred and valid because they are.
My introduction to the mantra was something. I talk about it in the book. I don’t follow gurus, but I share a joint and dance in circles with them, holding flower petals and chanting. Those guys know how to do it. All this and more in my chapter. And you know, technically, I do follow my share of gurus on Instagram.
I got a direct message on the astral, and it was a swift YES in my heart.
I feel LOVED! This team is living up to the name. The session itself was so delicious- warm, witchy, and fun, so that’d be number one. But to go on and process through writing has also been hugely rewarding. Because the sentence exists where it didn’t before, “Today I’m writing a chapter for Radhaa Publishing House.” So I started to find words where otherwise I’m sure they’d have passed on by without having touched down to the page.
It’s like I was in my private lil ship, which I love and go on all kinds of missions in, but then I docked in a giant ship and caught up with everyone. We get to share stories and information and love. The food is really good, and there’s lots of laughter.
I heard it described recently, this story of the Draconian masculine energy and its difficulties evolving out of physical form or out of this dimension. I’m not claiming this story as absolute reality. I love the mystery. I like to consider it, though. At the very least, couldn’t just about anyone look around and see where this story might come from? Where greed and shame and fear are disproportionately powerful, we see problems, to put it mildly. And we can feel it within, too. When my mind is filled with fear or any related densities, I find the sensation less than enjoyable. If left unattended, I also see it overflow into realities and relations in my life. Alternatively, when I fill up with love and joy, with the energy of Goddess, it’s also reflected in my reality. Collectively it’s been as though we were painting yin yang together, but in our newness to the craft, we wound up with more of a crescent moon. So we’re stepping back from the canvas together, going, “more light. yeah.” Because, man, we want to go intergalactic, you know, and so far, we’ve been more like a babysitting job for our cosmic cousins.
You’ll know. I believe in divine timing and our intuition’s ability to notify us of it. In participating in this book, I received the opportunity to step up to the plate for myself, and I’ve gone far, really fast since this point in time where I did my session with Radhaa. “Activation” is a fitting verb.
Follow me on Instagram @annaevelynlieberman or @annaliebsy and decide for yourself how to give words to this energy of mine. Seriously, it’d be so helpful. Me, I keep trying to name it, and by golly, it evades me or, even more commonly, morphs into something else.