My Body Was Made For Pleasure

Once upon a time there was a garden of pleasure, called Eden.

In this garden was a big tree.

This was the tree of life. This was the original Mother tree of all life on Earth.

Here the humans lived from the heart and spoke to each other without words.

They lived abundantly in beauty and harmony with the Earth and the animals.

They knew that all life was precious and that their body was a sacred temple through which God/ess could create and experience.

They knew themselves as stewards of all life on Earth.

One day some of the humans stumbled upon another tree.

This was the tree of knowledge of good and evil.

This tree promised another experience than pleasure.

It promised fame and fortune.

It promised power and strength born from control.

Some of the humans were tempted by this and decided to leave the garden of pleasure in exchange of this new exciting experience, even though they were warned that this would lead to the death of the soul.

The tree of knowledge of good and evil offered so much new knowledge that the humans started living from the mind and forgot the ways of the heart and body.

They forgot that they were here to protect and not destroy life on Earth.

They started seeing themselves as Gods and not of God/ess the creator.

They became completely disconnected from their sacred bodies and the Mother tree of life became a distant cry of love.

Without the love of the Mother in their hearts, in their forgetfulness, they started poisoning the Earth and their own bodies through their food and medicine, even through the waters.

Yet the heart never forgot about this garden of pleasure.

The body, which now carried many veils of pain and trauma, still remembered the garden of pleasure.

One day some of the humans started hearing a call back to the old ways of the mother.

They started to remember through nature and the use of herbs and plantmedicines, to break the veils of pain and forgetfulness and remember this distant, garden of pleasure.

It was only the conditioned mind of the humans that had forgotten that the body was made for pleasure and that the true home of the humans was the Mother tree of life in the garden of Eden.

This true home of the soul can be remembered through the awakening of the body as a sacred temple.

When we awaken our sacred bodies we awaken our original souls blueprint of the tree of life and we start to embody the garden of Eden again.

The more we embody, the more the garden of pleasure will magically reappear in front of us.

This is not a myth, this is the path home and the body holds the key.

The Wild Rose Awakening circle begins on the 22/2. Here we journey with Venus as she rises as eveningstar from the root to the crown.

Follow the link if you feel called to join us .

Ahavah,

with love

Akkirah Rose

*Artwork: Autumn Skye Art