The beginning, end and center of The MotherHouse of the Goddess is the Goddess in all of Her faces and forms. The MotherHouse is a Community, a Gathering Place for All Women. You may walk the path with us for a bit, hover on the fringes, dance in the ribbons of the light of Sisterhood, or just rest in created space with knowledge that you are safe and there is always a Place here.
The Seeds of the Goddess have been planted within everyone and it is a life journey to nurture that seed and coax it into bloom. Women also contain and embody the Mysteries of the Goddess. One of the missions of the MotherHouse of the Goddess is to hold space and facilitate nurturing the Goddess Seed and unfolding the Mysteries. Activating the Seeds of the Goddess and sharing wisdom, stories, joys and life’s challenges are at the core of intention for The MotherHouse of the Goddess.
The Priestess Training Course is just one aspect of the MotherHouse of the Goddess. It is part of my calling as a Priestess to work with those women who have been called to the Service of the Goddess and seek to accept the Mantle of Priestess. I have been lucky to encounter teachers and guides that have gifted me with strong metaphysical foundations, years of ritual and magical training and endless conversations and feedback. These teachings combined with my direct experience of the Goddess, my work on the inner planes, and my love of research and knowledge have led me again and again to the opportunity to teach, share and facilitate.
I vision the MotherHouse of the Goddess as a tree. The roots are the myths and stories of the Goddess; the whispers of our Ancestresses and women that have come before us in worship of the Goddess. The trunk is our Center – study, experience, ritual, energy work. The branches are all of the aspects of our Selves and our experiences of the Goddess reaching out into the Universe, sprouting flowers and fruit that may continue to bloom on the tree of the MotherHouse or may take flight in the wind. It weathers storms and rain, soaks up sunshine and sways gently in the fragrant breezes of the Mother’s breath.
What in your life is calling you?
When all the noise is silenced,
the meetings adjourned,
the lists laid aside,
and the wild iris blooms by itself
in the dark forest, what still pulls on your soul?
In the silence between your heartbeats
hides a summons.
Do you hear it?
Name it, if you must,
or leave it forever nameless,
but why pretend it is not there?
Terma Collective – The Box
The MotherHouse and The tree are always just where you need to find them.