THE DAY OF DIVINE FEMINE ENERGY ( RECLAIM, RESTORE)

Friday 13th

"The Number 13: A Feminine Symbol

The number 13, considered unlucky by some, has a rich and ancient history closely tied to the lunar calendar. The lunar calendar consists of 13 moon cycles each year, with each moon cycle representing the natural menstrual cycle of the divine feminine. This association with the moon and the menstrual cycle celebrates the innate connection between women, the moon, and the mysteries of life and creation." https://revolutionarymystic.com/blogs/spellwork-astrology-wolfdogs/the-origins-of-friday-the-13th-celebrating-the-sacred-feminine?srsltid=AfmBOopRkbPBr_i4zXnUCwwpFD5V4_Pe7cUW7TvWLs9myE0dxA6xKaL2

Today is the day of Divine Feminine energy because we are in a time that calls for balance, healing, and reconnection. We must reconnect with self, with spirit, and with the earth. The Divine Feminine is rising to restore what has long been suppressed: intuition, creation, emotional wisdom, softness as strength, and power without domination. We are in the middle of a reckoning so we must realize that the battle that we are facing is not only in the physical.

To honor the Divine Feminine today means to reclaim what was stolen, silenced, or forgotten. It means choosing presence over pressure, embodiment over expectation, and nurturing over neglect. This poem is a ritual, and an offering to that reclamation.

Today Is the Day of the Divine Feminine

When I enter a room, the energy moves.

Tension unwinds like a pelvic

I twist from stiff hips.

I infuse the room like slow groove

Edible but inaudible.

I’m a fine tune.

Attuned, a whole mood.

I’m direct.

Frank.

No Sinatra.

A frequency that clears blockages.

Change the station, and the spirits awaken.

Essence, rich, like the land that I traveled from.

The Creator is the navigator,

But I ride shotgun.

I’m strapped.

When I hum, it’s medicinal.

I hug like ritual

A ceremony to make you remember you.

I call forth your vocal cords,

Make you sure of yourself,

Bring forth a voice that was once voided.

I’ll inhale your scent and then douse you with it.

Today is the day of the DIVINE Feminine.

I am activating the feminine energy inside of me,

So I speak without the use of words

A vocabulary that’s less vocal,

A chord for connection but not for strain.

I say your name because you're destined, my child.

Vibrant and loud, silent prayers on fertile ground.

I don’t have to open my mouth to plant a seed.

A garden that is un guarded

My fingertips will revive the wildness in your smile when I brush your cheek.

I’ll canvass your face, but won’t erase your mistakes.

There is a calm in my palm, a balm, that will bring your anxiety down.

I come with sun and rain.

I reflect your glow and rinse away your stains.

I am a woman.

My eyes dance so you can prance, with two left feet.

Energetically, I push you to take a chance

On you, all because you embraced me.

So go ahead and unwrap her like a durag.

Cocoa Butter Kisses

I do brag about God's creation.

The ultimate Creator

She is still unleashing me.

Today, less beast but a whole lot of beauty.

No judgment here, but some may call me Judy,

With the big ole DUTY.

A brat, in fact.

God told me I can have anything that my mind can grab.

I asked for universal liberation.

I take this duty as seriously

As a mother takes her newborn baby

And every day, I am born anew

And I look like everything I’ve been through.

A few visible scars, blemishes, and marks

Proof of the magnitude of this magnificent transformation.

It’s the feminine energy, molded to the masculine,

That has transformed this nation.

Don’t hold on to outdated versions

I retrieve, then release.

I’m clean

Wipe me down, no Boosie

But when you need a boost

Then your free to take a seat,

Right next to me…

Rejoice and be free

The Day of The Divine Feminine Energy