So I had a client who asked me about the frequent fights she and her lover get into. I tried to share a way to handle this, but she got annoyed – happens in growth. We spoke a while longer and this download came directly from the stars! Yes, Continue reading
So today I get this survey on facebook. A friend sent it to me. He wants to test my sexual profile or something. Great! I am going to tell you how this survey may summarize the reason 78% of women in this country (YES 78%) are non-orgasmic during intercourse with Continue reading
Ok Ok, I get it. People are still squeamish about sex! How could I not have known? I guess I am living in my own Utopian Orgasmic Universe.
The average American is simply embarrassed about the topic and behaves more like a six-year-old than an adult when the subject is mentioned, especially when discussing sex as a Spiritual Modality. We must still cling to the Puritanical belief that sex is a secret thing for “mature adults” joined in holy matrimony.
Those lovers of life who make merriment of Love are rambunctious, sex-crazed, sinners, right? And please do NOT mention those hippies who practice the Art of Love on “Sacred” terms – aspiring to reach God Consciousness through the devilish, animistic act of sex. Shame on them!
I get it now. Why didn’t you guys tell me before? My freedom about the Sacred/Spiritual act of Raw Love makes me the enemy I guess? It’s sort of like this guy. Pastor Roland Belew got into BIG TROUBLE in Alabama a few weeks ago as fallout occurred surrounding his highway billboards reading Great Sex: God’s Way.
Now someone please tell me, what is wrong with his tag line that the people of Good Hope, Alabama contacted the mayor, the city counsel and even the police force to combat the message? Some complained that their children and teens may see the billboard and ask questions.
Duuurrrhhh, ok? And we do not want our kids to ask questions about sex? I guess I am a terrible parent because not only do our kids ask questions, but we ANSWER THEM! Oh no! And we have had a real, live, Tantra master educate our kids fully on the spiritual nature of the act. And for shame, we have actually discussed the fact that Daddy and Mommy have sex all of the time and that it is a fun meditative exercise for men and women who share love.
Maybe you guys should stone me in the streets like they are doing Pastor Belew down in Bama. Check the story here.
This is an interesting state of affairs. But things get worse…or better… depending on your perspective – for me? Better.
I was Twittering a friend who thinks she may be jinxing her relationship. This friend is quite intuitive because she is right! We are talking about energy here and yes, we do at times jinx relationships, money, career, and friendships with old thoughts from the past:
This is An AWESOME discussion held Friday March 6, 2009 on Blog Talk with host Curtis Duncan. Curtis was a gracious host – we really got to the heart of a few matters:
I love firsts. Recently at my Tantra Event in Atlanta many people were able to see their first LIVE Tantra Demonstration. Most had never seen a woman brought to full orgasm without being touched at all or through a special (non-vaginal) massage. My husband demonstrated the technique really well – so well that I too was having inner bliss as I watched – all of the women were!
What happened was we chose three audience members randomly and had each of them get into bed on the stage to be worked on by hubby. He uses a technique called NitVana but he has added some special skills to the mix as well. We call our Event Organic Bliss - soon coming to a city near you!
But firsts are really cool! I recall the first time I fell in love outside of my marriage. It happened last year this time. My husband had been – for two full years – trying to open me to these new concepts that I had immediately rejected. What? Another woman? And more, me with any man I choose – NO WAY! I am not down with that. My sister, my mother, my dad, his parents, hell, everyone in my whole life would have a fit if we were to openly have this form of relationship. My name is not Jada. And you do not have Will Smith money so forget about it!
OK – I have been holding out on you guys. I spoke with my friend from Las Vegas today only to get really hot while telling her this story. Then I said to myself, why haven’t I told my loyal readers? Well, maybe because I wanted to keep this juicy morsel to myself, but I held it for a week, and now I have to share, bursting at the seams.
Recently I have been going to a very posh Buckhead location to relax on the weekend. Ok, I am lying. I do not go to relax. I go to network with Atlanta’s beautiful people. Yes. Birds of a feather…
So I was there one night, I was supposed to meet another potential photographer. Met him on Twitter – a great place to meet amazing human beings. You recall my first outcome with having photos taken, right? Who could forget. Well, I am good friends with that first photographer now, he is such a reflection of me. I am learning so much working with him on personal matters and business. But tonight I was to meet another potential photographer. I went through the crowd several times but I could not find him…
I am currently doing a large spread on The Erotic Life of Women prior to Patriarchal Rule…
Here is a prelude to a Kiss my lovelies… I found this article online and it is spot on!
The ancient art of ambrosia (female ejaculation) is a resurging mystery that intrigues more Continue reading
This morning I cried…
Love’s Sweet Embrace
(Many-a-Yin cry… Many do not know why…)
By: Kenya K Stevens | JujuMama
This morning I felt in spaces we hold
yearning passion | identified.
This morning I glowed the light of
change, in vulnerable tears I cried.
Today is not like days Continue reading
