I bear the heart and holy spirit of the ROSE PRIESTESS.

This can be both a blessing and a curse in a world that connects through commonality and not through the heart.

I am just one voice of the ROSE PRIESTESS but I believe I speak for many when I say.

………..

The true me is of the temple.

I am of the river of milk, blood and honey.

I often find it hard to relate when I am outside of the circle.

I rarely feel seen in the paradigm most people are in.

I crave depth, honesty, wisdom and women who can meet me in a high feminine frequency.

So. The invitation being sent out from my heart is always this~

Sit with me, Sister.

Soften, if you will.

Show me your soul.

And-

I will instantly love you.

( if you let me)

Spiral open your precious heart portal.

Share your powerful presence with me.

I seek to SEE you.

The real you.

Your radiance and your raw hurt.

Your brilliance as well as your broken parts.

I want to bask in your true light.

And I’m honest when I say, I can handle it all without turning away.

Take me beneath the surface of you.

No masks.

No meaningless small talk.

You are safe here.

I want to know the holy woman in you.

I want to hear your stories of becoming

I want to remember together.

Be YOU

with me.

And I’ll be ME

with you.

…………

I crave this level of connection.

The Heart to heart talks.

The Truth telling.

The Vulnerability.

If you are willing to dive into deep waters….i will swim by your side.

Essence to essence.

Authenticity to authenticity.

I am SO available for that.

Anything less and I’ll exhaust quickly.

I won’t mean to but it will be true.

Can you relate?