{"id":21728,"date":"2011-03-08T12:08:37","date_gmt":"2011-03-08T17:08:37","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/21728\/meditation-fully-realized-woman\/"},"modified":"2011-03-08T12:08:37","modified_gmt":"2011-03-08T17:08:37","slug":"meditation-fully-realized-woman","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/21728\/meditation-fully-realized-woman\/","title":{"rendered":"Meditation for the Fully Realized Woman"},"content":{"rendered":"


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Meditation for the Fully Realized Woman<\/strong><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


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I am a BEAUTIFUL WOMAN,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

with a beauty that doesn’t wash off.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I earned it, unearthed it, rescued it like a jewel<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

in the dust, picked it up and made it shine.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

For years, I did not see it, though I sensed it was there.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


\n<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Now it dazzles and thrives.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I am healthy, capable, independent, strong<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

yet still so fragile, floored by a sigh.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

My body is that of a creator – angles meeting curves,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

hardness drifting into soft.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


\n<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I am mother, daughter, sister, lover to myself.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Embraceable and brave, I extend my heart.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

My body is home, my home a shrine to life,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

comfortable, warm and rich with treasures.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


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Mine is the scent of hot spices caught in a breeze,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

mine the laughter that wings through the door.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I share myself only with those who honor me<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

as I am and protect myself, my house,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

and my time from invaders.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


\n<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I search for my center in the midst of chaos,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

practice peace as wild dogs clamor in my mind.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I use power for the greater good, release rage in<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

neutral settings, with no one innocent in the line of fire.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

I am learning how to persist and when to let go,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

am willing to feel all emotion stop their depths<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

and exultations, to wake up in every nerve and<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

no longer am afraid of my life.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


\n<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Both my beauty and strength transcend age,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

time and perhaps even this lifetime.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Each day I am new, yet more at home in myself.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

Moment by moment, I create my world.<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

~Karen Andes A Women’s Book of Strength<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

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Love & Light,<\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

\u2665Angel Love\u2665<\/a><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/span><\/p>\n


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I am a BEAUTIFUL WOMAN,<\/p>\n

with a beauty that doesn’t wash off.<\/p>\n

I earned it, unearthed it, rescued it like a jewel<\/p>\n

in the dust, picked it up and made it shine.<\/p>\n

For years, I did not see it, though I sensed it was there.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[353,2417,69,32,2419,1166,2418,311,2416],"class_list":["post-21728","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-life","tag-beauty","tag-daughter","tag-life-2","tag-love","tag-lover","tag-mother","tag-sister","tag-strength","tag-womans-day"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21728","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21728"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21728\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21728"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21728"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/friendburst.com\/blog-new\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21728"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}