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Tantra > Saving the Goddess:
Women of the Light and Sexual Healing by
Goddess Laurel
 I work with men. I
don't mean in an office. I work with them on
my bed in my healing room. I'm what we call a
"Tantrika" but the new sexual
healers can now be called "Women of the
Light." My sister Goddesses have many
names these days, sacred prostitute, temple
priestess, sexual healer, sacred whore, etc.
I teach the basics of Tantra, an ancient
spiritual teaching that harnesses pleasure
and ecstasy. Tantra is a wide body of
knowledge and of course I can't teach the
entire body of knowledge connected to the
various forms. I spend two hours with my
clients, teaching them how to come down from
their heads, move into the present with me
and learn to transmit a sexual/spiritual
energy called Kundilini up through their
bodies, causing waves and waves of spiritual
internal orgasms. I watch men transform right
before my eyes.
They go into states
they have never felt before and this is done
simply. It doesn't involve penetration - that
would be like putting someone who can't drive
behind a automobile steering wheel and say
"go for it." So I teach the basics
of Tantric lovemaking, which is not just my
attempt to educate, but to show these
wonderful, open men how to live better and to
work on staying in the present and to
encourage them to get off the robotic
work-a-holic system and take deep breaths,
slow down and feel their inner peace. This is
not always an easy job - I feel sometimes it
has in some obscure way been assigned to me.
Oddly enough, this
article is not really about my work with men.
I was trying to lead up to how much I have
learned about women. I have taken an excerpt
from a recent letter I wrote to a very
insightful new age man: "Thank you for
your informative letter and great insights.
You have a good understanding of what has
happened to women. It's already hard enough
just being female, we have so much to worry
about, for we wear many hats: mother,
nurturer to all, nurse, housekeeper (some),
housewife (some), healer, counselor, teacher,
social arranger, a good friend to someone or
many ... we do so much, plus work full time
jobs along with all that. Then we get hit
with a long old age, almost subliminal,
paradigm that we women are worthy to the
degree of our youth and looks after that we
are completely dispensable. We worry about
being dumped by the wayside after we lose
those two things. "A man doesn't need
those two to be of value as long as he has
money.
Most women that are
single and divorced or widowed do not grow
old wealthy so they are tossed away. We have
been the "niggers of the world" and
that is not a racial statement - black women
agree; they even have it worse. We are not
considered intelligent and our emotions are
frowned upon; if we are firm in business then
we are called bitches. We are considered weak
and hysterical, irrational and our
intuitions, good memories, and sexual power
scare the hell out of the unaware man, which
is the majority. We are multi-dimensional but
yet it's so simple - she wants only two
things in life; to be able to give love and
to receive love. When this is impeded she
revolts and the goddess, the high priestess
healer, the angel with a heart full of love
turns into a monster with the traits of an
uninformed male, the competitive nature,
wanting to fight, or she abuses her self
along with the man in her life aiding her
abuse.
She lost her Goddess
nature when she couldn't love or be loved -
that is so sad to me. One of my goals in life
is to empower women to help them realize all
the beauty we hold and how innocent and
glorious we are when we are truly loved. It
starts out slowly - she has to work on
herself to nurture the over and over broken
heart. She must hold the little girl inside
of her and tell her she is loved and safe. It
takes time but a good man can help her with
the process. I want all women to come back
home and remember those days when we were
little girls who loved to spend the night
together and have slumber parties and talk
about boys, the thrill of life and the
happiness of the bonding that we felt
together.
We couldn't feel this
with mom or dad, for they were preoccupied,
but we had our girlfriends and without them
we would have had no one to share those
deepest secrets with. We avowed to be
"your best friend," "I promise
never to tell a soul - cross my heart hope to
die if I tell a lie." It was so sweet
and we loved each other while we giggled in
our PJ's, listened to music and danced and
felt free as spirits... little angels, happy
about life. I see so many damaged women and I
know why... sometimes I talk with them in
attempt to help them see what is going on,
for so many are lost. I'm trying to heal men
but women need healing the most, for it's the
women that will save our world ... if
conceivable!!!
I believe it is the
mother in the woman, the earth, the healer
that brings harmony to our world. She blesses
our children, makes the flowers grow and
gives life and refuge to those in need.. She
is the arms that need to surround our sickly
world. She communicates when men shell up,
she cries for us all, she continues through
the day in dire pain, tenacious and strong.
Don't hurt her anymore, don't take her for
granted, let us not put her as second hand
citizen, when she needs to be honored to the
highest homage for she the "Woman"
will save our world Give her back her reign
and let her lead but this time without the
patriarchal influence to create war. She is
at peace and only wants to love.. Merely let
her do that and watch a beautiful world
unfold... Goddess Laurel
More about Laurel
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Email goddesslaurel@yahoo.com
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