August 12, 2012
Last night I had the pleasure of attending a goddess gathering.
The most poignant aspect of the evening was the energy.
Although I paid attention to every moment of the gathering, I couldn’t help sensing that I was traveling.
I was experiencing bits of similar moments lived over thousands of years.
Women sharing, teaching and encouraging each other in the comfort of their coven.
We didn’t adorn ourselves with henna, but I feel as if a mark was left in me that will remain for some time.
It will slowly fade, but the essence of its being will be absorbed in me and its scent will linger.