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“I shouldn’t be having so much coffee,” I thought to myself.
“Such a guilty pleasure it is,” as I consumed my second cup.
What a mind f$ck.

Autumn...
The months of painted leaves, cooler mornings, cold dew.
The months of more sleep, more reading, more hiking, more reflection, more soup, more movies, and more night sky.

Sometimes my spirit takes over and without violence shuts up the feminist in me. We could choose to be alone. We could choose to go on a quest of self discovery to make room for something immeasurable. I’m certain that it all leads to two things: unlimited freshly baked bread and a big love. Our choices in our partners will always reflect our current state of of emotional affairs.

As feminine qualities are seeing more praise, this does not mean you should begin to shun or demonize the masculine in an attempt to bring in more power for female energy.
This is exactly how the world fell out of balance with the rise of the patriarch.