and so this is the way it must eventually be, once the feminine has tried it all.... to change, coerce, fix, ignore, and subdue the masculine... when she finally realizes there is a perfect order to everything, including this.... and so she offers up her gift, of herself - her perfection, vulnerability, grace, beauty, charm, magnetism, sex and love.....
and of the masculine receiving this gift, claiming it, opening to it, and rising into it's grace. and by rising to it, thereby surrendering to it. and by surrendering to it, thereby discovering his own strength of purpose and mission, a purpose and mission that the feminine can in her own turn, surrender to. but the feminine will always surrender after the masculine, after she has seen the masculine rise to his greatness, for it cannot be else wise. she cannot surrender to ambiguity, confusion or passivity.
and what beauty to behold, the surrendering of the feminine! and what beauty to behold, the strengthening of purpose of the masculine! for the women of today cannot surrender... we watch them fight for their independence, their power; that masculine strength they cannot find in their lover, and so they believe to have found in themselves.
and once found, cannot be let go of, for it is such a longing, such an act of coming to wholeness, for even a small taste of the coming together of the masculine and the feminine. and it's true, when a woman finds it in herself, there is a balancing of the body, soul and mind that occurs, and it is enough of a taste to want more. and she will from there on-in, live with a seeking for the full enjoinment of herself with a lover that she can fully surrender to, thereby allowing her to relax into his essence, and let go of her own masculinity. and she will be free! forever free.
and the men of today, they too cannot surrender, for they do not understand that the strength of purpose they are so longing for, will only be found after the act of surrendering to the feminine. what they fear the most is what will save them. what they fight the most, is what will redeem them. for they believe that by surrendering they are losing their manhood, they can no longer understand that this surrendering is the very act of claiming their manhood.
and by claiming their purpose and passion, they are scared they will have lost their own life, their own dreams, their own freedoms, not understanding that true freedom can only be found by a focusing of the options, and not by an expansion of the options. they are scared that by being limited to one woman, again they are losing their freedoms, not understanding that the focusing of their attention is a freedom for their mind, a freedom for their body, and a freedom for their soul. lost is the man that chases around after all he pleases, desires and craves. he will never find what he is looking for, the peace he is seeking will forever elude him, the object of his desire will never be his to claim.
oh how i have longed to ravish a man! to open him up to God. to split him in two, and sew him back together again. to watch the light of the whole universe dance within his eyes, as he basks in the heat of my untamed heart. and then to watch him come into himself, the power of the original masculine coming forth from within him, and then to in turn, to be ravished by this very man that has been healed by the feminine. this very man that has healed me.
and of the masculine receiving this gift, claiming it, opening to it, and rising into it's grace. and by rising to it, thereby surrendering to it. and by surrendering to it, thereby discovering his own strength of purpose and mission, a purpose and mission that the feminine can in her own turn, surrender to. but the feminine will always surrender after the masculine, after she has seen the masculine rise to his greatness, for it cannot be else wise. she cannot surrender to ambiguity, confusion or passivity.
and once found, cannot be let go of, for it is such a longing, such an act of coming to wholeness, for even a small taste of the coming together of the masculine and the feminine. and it's true, when a woman finds it in herself, there is a balancing of the body, soul and mind that occurs, and it is enough of a taste to want more. and she will from there on-in, live with a seeking for the full enjoinment of herself with a lover that she can fully surrender to, thereby allowing her to relax into his essence, and let go of her own masculinity. and she will be free! forever free.
and by claiming their purpose and passion, they are scared they will have lost their own life, their own dreams, their own freedoms, not understanding that true freedom can only be found by a focusing of the options, and not by an expansion of the options. they are scared that by being limited to one woman, again they are losing their freedoms, not understanding that the focusing of their attention is a freedom for their mind, a freedom for their body, and a freedom for their soul. lost is the man that chases around after all he pleases, desires and craves. he will never find what he is looking for, the peace he is seeking will forever elude him, the object of his desire will never be his to claim.
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