We never left the Garden of Eden

The original sin wasn’t disobedience.

I know the story we were all told. Eve listens to the evil snake who convinces her to eat the apple. God punishes her by cursing her and all of humanity, banishing them from the Garden.

But what if the original sin WASN’T Eve eating the apple, but the moment that an unconditional loving God was twisted into a punitive father?

What if this story was always meant to strip us of our own divine knowing… of trusting our inner snake, our inner divine feminine guidance.. our intuition, our wisdom, to know what is RIGHT and ALIGNED for us.

To know how the Divine wishes to be expressed through this skin.

To rob us of our connection to the Earth… to CONVINCE us we were no longer on sacred, heavenly ground?

But take a look around you.

Feel the sun on your skin. Listen to the birds chirping. Let the wind kiss your face.

It is all still right here.

Put your feet on the Earth. Squish your toes into the grass. Root into Her.

FEEL. Remember Her before roads, before homes, before colonization and control.

We never left, loves. We have always been in the Garden, convinced for centuries to play a game of survival while men took turns arguing over land and power.

Hustling and grinding while a part of our soul screams from within.

Our ancestors prayed for this sacred return. A time where we can truly REMEMBER.

When we awaken to our power here. As CREATORS. As Divine Expressions of Source. As Gods and Goddesses in flesh.

And we REMEMBER. We never left our sacred Garden.

We were never cast out.

We were convinced to forget.

We were convinced to be ashamed.

And now, we get to come home.

We get to CELEBRATE.

We get to choose, over and over again, to anchor this remembrance into the collective.

We are already here. We are already home. Heaven is a place on Earth.

And that place is within {and all around} you.

XOXO