Sacred Feminine

A Two Moon Encounter

Experiencing Her in the water

White Feather
Queen’s Children
Published in
3 min readJan 12, 2021

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Image by Susan Cipriano — (Pixabay)

Jalendu loved driving his car across the desert valley in an easterly direction. His car stereo was always turned up high. The car windows were always rolled down. With the air flushing through his car he could feel the valley as well as watch it pass by. And he could smell it. He could even taste it in his mouth.

To him, the valley was life in all its forms. His car was his body moving through life. His mind was up in the air above the car flowing through the valley of life like a bird.

His favorite day of the month was always the night of the full moon. He always went for a drive through the valley on this evening. To him, it was like flying towards the moonrise. There was nothing grander. He wanted to crash into and dissolve into that moon in all her glory.

He wanted to merge with the moon.

One month he was flying down the highway to the east. The full moon was set to rise. Before it rose Jalendu arrived at the lake at the eastern edge of the valley. He got off the highway and parked at the lake.

Watching the full moon rise while driving along the desert highway was certainly exhilarating but watching it rise above the lake was even more intense. He found a smooth rock to sit…

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