Dear dripping with Divinity friend,

40 yrs & dripping…

Oh yes… dripping! I danced in NYC

on my 40th BDay and made a choice.

I could either show off, shut down as

many people were watching my moves,

or sink into my pelvis and be a

channel for the Divine Feminine

surging and pulsing through my womb

to the beat of the music, as a gift

of Beauty for all, in bliss.

I chose the latter. One woman commented

that her and her husband couldn’t take

their eyes off me because I was so sexy,

yet she didn’t feel one ounce of

jealousy. That’s because I CHOSE to

dance for the Divine Masculine, not

her husband.

It worked.