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God’s Womb by Joyce Zonana

The first time I came across the phrase, I speculated I must be making a mistake. “Que Dieu l’enveloppe dans sa matrice, ” the move speak in French, “May God’s womb enfold her, ” or possibly,” May God enfold her in His womb .” His womb? I’d just started translating Ce pays qui te ressemble[ […]

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Mother Goddess and Mothers Hold the Key

I am of my mother- from the swirl adepts of the cosmos through the long moving, contacting and expanding- birthed of her body, nourished by her love. ” Star Stuff” by Judith Shaw ” My Black Madonna” by Judith Shaw I am mother. You came to see me through blood and bones to be suckled […]