One day in winter, I was on the platform of one of Dublin train stations. I was waiting for the train to bring me back home. It was a cold crisp sunny afternoon. It was windy and the sky was finally clear. On the ground puddles of water from the morning rain were reflecting the image of people passing by.
I was tired and wrapped up in my winter coat and scarf. Despite my tiredness, I felt light and warm within.
Suddenly, an impulse raising from my belly made me look around me…. and I kept looking for something I couldn’t see.
Then out of the blue, I saw Her.
I saw Her in all the women standing on the platforms around me and they were all beautiful.
I kept looking around at those beautiful ladies waiting for their train, and I could see them so clearly as if I was looking at them through the eyes of my soul. And I probably was.
I could feel their power and strength, the love they carry in their heart and the profound wisdom they hold in their womb.
I could see through the layers of everyday life, through the veils of personality and ego, beyond the human body.
All I could see was Goddess in all of them, in different forms and they were all uniquely magical, beautiful and powerful.
In that moment I felt in my heart and womb that the Sisterhood wound that has divided us for so many centuries can be finally healed, and that we are no longer slaves of a damaged ego. We are not just human beings chained to the past. We are Divine Beings made of and from Love.
And I could sense my heart and womb expanding because in that moment of bliss, I could even see beyond Sisterhood to the place within us where we are Her, the Great Mother, the Creatrix, the Source of all Existence.
Love you All.
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