Tell a new love story

Mysticism, divine femnine, intimacy, womb awakening, sacred sexuality


Your soul does not shout.

It speaks in a few soft breaths,

It moves in one leap of faith.

You hear her voice caress your heart.

You hear her strum your gut.

She says:

“I have got this. Let me do my work through you.”

She dances and laughs and twirls.

“See, I’ve got this.

Let me tell you,

A new love story.

Come into the dark.

Sit around the fire with me.

And when it’s time,

Trust and follow me into your light.”

You know this story was designed for you.

By you.

Choose to create the story.

But first, choose what part you play.

And now, let it be.

You get to make the rules.

Enjoy your play.

While it lasts.

May it be worth your life.

Play all out while you can,

Rest when you need.

Expand and train your heart,

To live it fully.

And let it come.

And let it be.

And let it go.

Hear your voice,

Tell the world a new story.

A love story,

We have never heard.

And as the archaic world around you falls,

You will light the way,

To our next beginning,

Starting at our last end,

Creating a new world,

Through your soul’s love story.

So dare to love it.

This is your work.

Here nothing matters,

But your love story.

Here there is no other light,

But the electric glow of your dance

Inside our darkness.

Where you are already whole.

Everlyn Mungai