Kvinnokraft

19/02/2021

Lokal kvinnohistoria från Borås

05/07/2020

🤍🌕Fullmåne🌕🤍

Nu når månenergin sitt maximum och det är ett perfekt tillfälle att släppa sådant som inte längre tjänar vårt högsta bästa. Det är ett perfekt tillfälle för förlåtelse🤍

Förlåtelse handlar inte om att säga att det en person gjort mot dig är ok. Det handlar inte heller om att du ska tycka om den du förlåter, eller att du ens ska vilja träffa personen igen. Du ska heller inte förlåta någon för deras skull. Förlåtelse handlar om dig. Om att du ska få frid. Förlåtelse innebär att du ger upp hoppet om en annorlunda eller bättre gårdag. Att du accepterar det som hänt🤍

Förlåtelseceremoni
Tänd ett ljus, sätt dig bekvämt och ta några djupa andetag. Se personen som har orsakat dig smärta för ditt inre. Uttala högt för dig själv: ”Jag bekräftar att det du gjorde skadade mig, men jag tänker inte längre låta minnet av detta fortsätta skada mig, utan jag ger upp hoppet om en annorlunda eller bättre gårdag och förlåter dig så att jag blir fri” Visualisera sedan hur personen svävar iväg och hur du släpper taget om smärtan som denne har orsakat dig🤍🌕🤍

01/05/2020

Valborg🔥Beltane🔥Frejas bål🔥Eldfesten

Vi går nu mot varmare och ljusare tider❤️🧡💛
Den här högtiden symboliserar just det, vårens starka framfart. Vi går mot fruktbarheten och firar kraften i det. Vi hyllar sexualiteten, passionen och vår inre kreativa glöd. Nu är en bra tid att släppa det som inte längre tjänar oss, och hänge oss åt det som ger oss njutning!

Tips på ceremoni: Gör en eld i ett eldfast kärl(gärna ute). Skriv något du vill släppa taget om på en lapp. En tanke, en person, ett mönster, ett jobb eller vad det nu kan vara. Elda upp lappen. Mycket kraftfullt🔥

Hoppas ni alla får en fin vårhelg!🧡❤️🔥❤️🧡

17/04/2020

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When a woman awakens and starts to own all of herself, letting go of the need to cover up or defend herself and instead accepts all of her idiosyncrasies, fears, wounds, false programs, flaws, icky moods, fat thighs, sweaty armpits etc and supports her unique imperfect self instead of judging, rejecting and wishing that she were different or like somebody else, she has entered the promised land of freedom and self empowerment.

She starts to drop the posing, defence mechanisms, competitiveness, jealousy and all the false gods that she previously used as crutches, false images or places to hide parts of herself... What is left is a Woman of Strength, courage, fortitude and a woman that is compassionately understanding towards others because she is able to give to others what she has given to herself... She becomes fearlessly authentic, she finds her Voice, there is no longer shame, therefore she no longer needs to hide or change any part of herself... She's able to overcome any fears of rejection for being true to herself.

Ironically, when a woman claims and accepts her shadow, that which she rejected and suppressed about herself transforms from being dysfunctional to being a strength and the energy that it was previously draining from her becomes available to her. Such a woman gives others permission to accept themselves as they are, her own freedom becomes contagious.

Through being openly relaxed in her Power she empowers others.

Author : Caroline de Lisser

Artwork: Barbara Glatzeder

10/04/2020

HOW I BECAME A WARRIOR

Once, I ran from fear
so fear controlled me.
Until I learned to hold fear like a newborn.
Listen to it, but not give in.
Honour it, but not worship it.
Fear could not stop me anymore.
I walked with courage into the storm.
I still have fear,
but it does not have me.

Once, I was ashamed of who I was.
I invited shame into my heart.
I let it burn.
It told me, "I am only trying
to protect your vulnerability".
I thanked shame dearly,
and stepped into life anyway,
unashamed, with shame as a lover.

Once, I had great sadness
buried deep inside.
I invited it to come out and play.
I wept oceans. My tear ducts ran dry.
And I found joy right there.
Right at the core of my sorrow.
It was heartbreak that taught me how to love.

Once, I had anxiety.
A mind that wouldn't stop.
Thoughts that wouldn't be silent.
So I stopped trying to silence them.
And I dropped out of the mind,
and into the Earth.
Into the mud.
Where I was held strong
like a tree, unshakeable, safe.

Once, anger burned in the depths.
I called anger into the light of myself.
I felt its shocking power.
I let my heart pound and my blood boil.
Listened to it, finally.
And it screamed, "Respect yourself fiercely now!".
"Speak your truth with passion!".
"Say no when you mean no!".
"Walk your path with courage!".
"Let no one speak for you!"
Anger became an honest friend.
A truthful guide.
A beautiful WILD child.

Once, loneliness cut deep.
I tried to distract and numb myself.
Ran to people and places and things.
Even pretended I was "happy".
But soon I could not run anymore.
And I tumbled into the heart of loneliness.
And I died and was reborn
into an exquisite solitude and stillness.
That connected me to all things.
So I was not lonely, but alone with All Life.
My heart One with all other hearts.

Once, I ran from difficult feelings.
Now, they are my advisors, confidants, friends,
and they all have a home in me,
and they all belong and have dignity.
I am sensitive, soft, fragile,
my arms wrapped around all my inner children.
And in my sensitivity, power.
In my fragility, an unshakeable Presence.

In the depths of my wounds,
in what I had named “darkness”,
I found a blazing Light
that guides me now in battle.

I became a warrior
when I turned towards myself.

And started listening.

Author: Jeff Foster (www.lifewithoutacentre.com)

Artwork: Joshua Fuller

art: Kathy Ostman-Magnusen
www.kathysart.com

21/03/2020

🌱🤍Vårdagsceremoni🤍🌱
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Tack till alla er som kom och skapade magi tillsammans med mig!✨
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