I Will Not Bend

My latest post over on Rebelle Society is called, I Will not Bend. I felt a sense of divine rage flowing through me and this one just ‘popped’ out. The Divine Feminine is making waves. Big Love, ~ Jenny  

The Divine Feminine eats Transformation for Breakfast

Back in July (2016), I was asked by a friend to write a piece about the divine feminine. It took a while for it to come together, and finally a month later, this is what emerged.  It isn’t so much that it was difficult, it was that I was resisting the final piece, the bit that made me go a-ha! and see how it all comes together. I was trying to make it pretty. It was only when I realised that; when I allowed the Divine Feminine’s fierce power to wash over me in waves of ecstatic memory, that the pieces clicked into place. What I wrote wasn’t in line with the compassionate feminine the friend had hoped to see. I understand her reluctance. There Continue reading The Divine Feminine eats Transformation for Breakfast

Forget Diamonds; Feelings are a Girl’s Best Friend

Actually, they’re a human’s best friend, but the song says girl, so I went with it. As a collective, we’re returning to the knowledge of the Divine Feminine at its full strength, so get ready to feel, like you’ve never felt before. No more of this surface-level bullshit or striving for the happy, clappy stuff that bypasses the truth of your power. Your power lies in the capacity to tap into the heart and soul of everything in existence, and that connection is through your Source-given ability to feel. If you’re not willing to feel certain emotions, labelling them as ‘negative’ or ‘uncomfortable,’ you’re doing yourself and the world a disservice. You’re also denying yourself the opportunity to feel the truth of Love at a Continue reading Forget Diamonds; Feelings are a Girl’s Best Friend

Unleashing the Goddess: the Madonna-Whore Fallacy

At some point in the space-time continuum, the true expression of the Divine Feminine has been hijacked. She has been subjected to distortion, along with her counterpart the Divine Masculine, to become something less potent and incredible than she is. She’s been buried under the collective understanding of the Madonna-Whore dichotomy, and we’ve been misled to choose one of these options, when the truth is so much more expansive, so much more divine. The truth is the Goddess. At what point did we decide to believe that a virgin (and not the Goddess) was the rightful counterpart for the God, the only proper mother for his son? At what point did we relinquish our right to the sexual and creative power that defines the Goddess? Continue reading Unleashing the Goddess: the Madonna-Whore Fallacy

An Interview with the Wild Feminine

I step cautiously into the room, unsure of what I’ll find, not wanting to disturb this elusive creature. There she is, dancing ecstatically, to music only she can hear. I’m frozen on the spot, blinded by her radiance. As she spins, she catches sight of me and beckons me further into the room, into the dance. I mutter something weak, like, ‘oh, but there’s no music…’ and the sudden peal of her laughter awakens something long-dormant in my soul. ‘I know her,’ I think, and then the moment is gone as quickly as it arrived. I sit down, all formal and professional, not sure what to do in the presence of this wildness. I wait, as she dances and spins and laughs. I watch silently, Continue reading An Interview with the Wild Feminine