Gods.

I often find myself reminding my men that they are Gods.  Sometimes I feel the recoil and other times they laugh at the absurdity of that statement.  Nevertheless.  It is true.

All men are Gods.  All women are Goddess.  We have just forgotten, that’s all.  Imagine living your entire life believing you are just this suffering little human being.  Fuck that.  You are a God.  Accept it and act accordingly.  It will change your life.  Trust me.

I am a Goddess.  I might not look like you imagine that to look.  I might not act like that the majority of the time either.  But I am.  A Fucking Goddess.  I have an abundance of light dancing with the dark.  I never forget I am a Goddess.

I don’t know why we have forgotten.  I do know it is up to you to remember.  Sometimes I go out into The Wild and find myself having to mix with The Others – those who just rush from work to home – resisting to merely exisiting.  I exist in My World.  It’s quite lovely.  I control the temperature, the music, the mayhem.

I need coffee!