He is not threatened by my hot and holy relationship with GOD
He is my husband of 25 years. My partner. My other half.
My beautiful man. There are so many things I deeply love, appreciate and adore about him.
But the thing I am most grateful for is that he is not threatened one bit by my hot, holy, all-encompassing, sacred relationship with God.
He knows I am ON FIRE for the Divine and he would never ask that to be different.
He understands that I live and breathe for getting drunk off beautiful moments when I can lose myself in the mystical.
He accepts that my longing for God is consuming, uncompromising, luminous and true.
He knows that pure fervor flows from the hollowed out space of my soul between myself and Source.
He doesn't mind when I melt, crumble and fall to my knees for one fleeting touch of God's pure presence.
He empowers me and gives me space to tend the garden of my heart, go inward to the holy of holies and be the devotee I am.
He doesn't always understand my rapture with the Beloved but he honors that it is a very real part of who I am. And our relationship thrives.
To give each other space to go to the sanctuary of our passions....I think this is an essential part of sacred union.
To love something with all of who you are is such an expansive, life-affirming love.
I am deeply blessed to experience this level of love for my husband AND for the DIVINE without needing to apologize or compromise.
Bless the men who respect, protect and revere the feminine mystic in us.
Bless the men who empower the women to be the priestesses they were born to be.
Bless the men who bow to the beauty of the Goddess in all her changing forms.
Bless the men who also walk the path of magic and miracles in their own way without needing to compete or compare.
Bless my man for being all of it and more.
It is you, I adore.
You, who I will always feel whole, home and held by.
You, who celebrates the essence of my soul and the song of my true being.
YOU, with whom, I am most ME.