Milk Moon, sacred breasts, & calling for mama

I made a boob cookie.  Thinking about the Milk Moon.  Thinking about Mother Earth and her Paps.  Thinking about the Mother in all of us.  Thinking about George Floyd calling for his Mama.  Thinking of the breath of life.  

Beltaine marks the start of summer in the beginning of May, and the equinox brings the center of the season, this year on June 21st.  In these six weeks our awareness is heightened, as well as our fiery passion, and boundless energy.  Nature uses this time to explode in beauty and abundance, led by the force of life so strong this time of year.  

How we use this energy as humans is something for which I sit.  What would happen if we thought with the mind and passion of our hearts, our breasts?  What if we proceeded with the fiery passion of Mama - the one that protects what is sacred, that finds a way to create with love and compassion, through the breath of life? 

George Floyd would still be alive.    

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