I’m having a day. No, it’s another whopper of a day. I’m in Mother Mary’s week with my current Sophia Code group. So often we think of Mother Mary as not much more than a comforting figure, but I’m here to tell you, she’s fierce. She’s fierce in the way she orchestrates giant ah-ha moments through a series of small butter and garlic breadcrumbs you snack on unwittingly while she hovers around. Let’s be clear, she’s not going to stand in your face like Mary Magdalene and stare straight at your divinity. She’s not going to use words like Isis, “Pick up your sword!” No, she gently unfolds gigantic landscapes of awareness all while you rest in her motherly arms. You go girl. I see you. And I am grateful for your way. There will be a dissertation on my current experience soon. Not sure I could even put it to words right now, but we’ll see if I can do that later today or tomorrow.
