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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;AkIFR346cSp7ImA9WhRREUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904</id><updated>2011-11-24T18:35:16.019-08:00</updated><category term="honor" /><category term="embrace" /><category term="support" /><category term="source spirit" /><category term="lovemaking" /><category term="essence" /><category term="surrender" /><category term="intuition" /><category term="circle women" /><category term="beloved" /><category term="erotic" /><category term="ecstasy" /><category term="lover" /><category term="wealth" /><category term="union" /><category term="worship" /><category term="spark" /><category term="spirit" /><category term="sexuality" /><category term="shakti" /><category term="beauty" /><category term="dance" /><category term="women" /><category term="cherish" /><category term="tantra" /><category term="mojo" /><category term="kama sutra" /><category term="feminine" /><category term="opening" /><category term="single" /><category term="shiva" /><category term="joy" /><category term="heart" /><category term="turn on" /><category term="awakening" /><category term="pleasure" /><category term="listening" /><category term="passion" /><category term="energy" /><category term="coaching" /><category term="sizzling" /><category term="muse" /><category term="retreat" /><category term="divine" /><category term="power" /><category term="poetry" /><category term="abundance" /><category term="sensuality" /><category term="sacred" /><category term="goddess" /><category term="love" /><category term="partner" /><category term="groove" /><title>Lisa Schrader</title><subtitle type="html">Awakening Shakti, our sacred feminine radiance, and welcoming her back into our bodies, our relationships and on the planet as a whole. It's The New Face of the Feminine. Working with high-achieving professional women and the men who love them. Sharing content on sacred sexuality, love, sensual esteem, tantra, ecstasy and natural beauty. Namaste</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/LisaSchrader" /><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="lisaschrader" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0IAQ3Y5cSp7ImA9WhRREE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-8276257752570713835</id><published>2011-11-22T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T14:39:02.829-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-22T14:39:02.829-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="source spirit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shiva" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="heart" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spirit" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tantra" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="union" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surrender" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="erotic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="embrace" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><title>Fierce Love</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaG0mUG23sc/TswjYL7J7II/AAAAAAAAADg/wCnGxSEOJVk/s1600/yab%2Byum%2B2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 168px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaG0mUG23sc/TswjYL7J7II/AAAAAAAAADg/wCnGxSEOJVk/s320/yab%2Byum%2B2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677952128632089730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;There is time enough for solitude, a cautious heart, and gray reflections of the past. This is not that time. This is time for the fierce love of God-Goddess, Shiva and Shakti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Surrender everything to this love because it will demand everything of you. And it will not hold you, not the way you think. There is no other way. No other direction but “Yes.” The path &lt;i&gt;out&lt;/i&gt; is always &lt;i&gt;through&lt;/i&gt; (although you waste so much precious time arguing and pretending otherwise). You want to go back to a time when things made sense. You want to retreat to safety but it doesn’t exist. You go back but it’s all different now; no one remembers you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;There is only surrendering to this moment. This heart cracking open to the Beloved. Letting go of everything including the having of You.  When I follow the long wet tunnel of wanting, to the end where the light is, I arrive at the beginning. At the Source, the origin of you-me-we.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;The Shiva Shakti union is the epic love that generates the stars and snails. Ancient Tantrica’s making love in the carnage of the burial grounds. Life defying death. Death eating life. Sun illuminating the moon. Red blood swirling into the white pearl drops of semen. We see them dancing together in every microcosmic orb: spinning, ecstatic, erotic, disintegrating into wholeness, whole-yes, holiness.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Shiva sits on the earth, crown to the sky, a column of pure presence. Shakti straddles him, her back to us, piercing his heart with her own, undulating with life inside of his immense embrace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;I am learning how to sit with my back to the door at restaurants now. Learning to soften and surrender to your skillful means, protective care, watchful eye. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Celebrating the authority of Shiva, author of presence and clear direction. Celebrating Shakti as she wraps herself around him, fleshing out the story with her vibrant light-color-beauty. A love story. A tale of origin.  We cannot write it alone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;Love fiercely, Dear Ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:100%;"  &gt;In this time of thanksgiving, I bow in gratitude to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-8276257752570713835?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/8276257752570713835/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/11/fierce-love.html#comment-form" title="4 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/8276257752570713835?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/8276257752570713835?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/11/fierce-love.html" title="Fierce Love" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iaG0mUG23sc/TswjYL7J7II/AAAAAAAAADg/wCnGxSEOJVk/s72-c/yab%2Byum%2B2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IBR3k5eSp7ImA9WhdXFU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-9123989431871897650</id><published>2011-08-27T21:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-27T21:25:56.721-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-27T21:25:56.721-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="retreat" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="power" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="coaching" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="support" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feminine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="circle women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacred" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awakening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><title>Shakti You Were Made For These Times</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL0KEPkm8nY/Tlm_w6EWPHI/AAAAAAAAADY/y8zOKPn-prA/s1600/woman%2Bin%2Bwater.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL0KEPkm8nY/Tlm_w6EWPHI/AAAAAAAAADY/y8zOKPn-prA/s320/woman%2Bin%2Bwater.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645754454827744370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We Were Made For These Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So I heard years ago from Dr. Clarissa Pinkola Estes, wise words that continue to comfort me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-style: normal; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I gave myself the gift of a break this summer to “breathe out,” lay on hot rocks by the river, and relish precious time with my daughter before she left for college. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It’s why, although I’ve been sending y'all my heart energy regularly, you haven’t seen much in the way of electronic communications from me lately. Shakti is back with creative juices flowing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I spent three days after settling my daughter into her dorm in a frenzy of cleaning and organizing my nest, as if preparing for a birth (my own obviously). In purging a decade of papers and files, I cried over handmade mother’s day cards and the photos of us in what seemed like more simple times (but of course they weren't then).   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I’m sitting in an even &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;emptier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; nest now. Feeling into the stillness. Breathing in my solitude. Letting go. Letting go again. Wondering who I am now. Excited and so curious about what is coming next.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I feel the satisfaction of a job well done. I know exactly where to find all my documents, neatly filed and thoroughly labeled, precisely where they are supposed to be. My daughter, a brilliant young goddess, is happy and off making her music in the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I also feel anxious. Although there is not a hurricane bearing down on my neighborhood at this particular moment, I am part of this human family. Nothing like mother nature to knock the legs out from under any illusion we have of control. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;But I’m telling myself that maybe it’s not so crazy to arrange the deck chairs when the ship is heading for the iceberg. Maybe that’s exactly what needs to happen to bring in the light of sanity, beauty, faith. Maybe that can even help us steer clear of calamity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We seem to be arriving at the place we’ve all been talking about and preparing for: times of change and shift and transformation, whether that’s your daughter leaving home, your home mortgage being upside down, or your home literally being blown across town.
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&lt;br /&gt;What I know is that we were made for these times and our survival depends upon our loving connection to the earth, ourselves, each other, and Spirit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;The Awakening Shakti teachings and practices I have to offer you are all about cultivating your inner resources for staying connected and navigating these times. The LOVE, SPIRIT and ENERGY that is your Shakti power will light your path, ground you, and help you tap you into gratitude no matter what comes your way. It's alive in your feminine body and you can awaken it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Stop trying to do it alone. No more time for that nonsense. It’s your feminine nature to be in sisterhood. More efficient too because transformation happens deeper and faster inside sacred circle together. We long to laugh, cry, celebrate and grieve together--it’s so much better that way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Two big things coming up to support you with awakening more of that Shakti power. Come to Northern California and take your place in our sacred circle of 12 women at the annual Fall &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/programs.html"&gt;Shakti Women’s Retreat Level 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/programs.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;in my beautiful temple home on the river. Wow. Words cannot describe what awaits you here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If traveling is out of the question or you’d prefer to be in an intimate, on-going phone coaching group with sisters from around the world, the next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/unleash-your-shakti.html"&gt;Unleash Your Shakti Power Initiation Program&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; launches on Sept. 22. Profound and utterly beautiful what's happening in these Initiation groups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Want to work one-on-one? Contact me for a private phone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/coaching.html"&gt;Coaching Session&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; and let’s go deep together. We’ll wake up that goddess in you and get her rolling, exactly at your pace. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With big love and blessings to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-9123989431871897650?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/9123989431871897650/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/08/shakti-you-were-made-for-these-times.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/9123989431871897650?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/9123989431871897650?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/08/shakti-you-were-made-for-these-times.html" title="Shakti You Were Made For These Times" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-qL0KEPkm8nY/Tlm_w6EWPHI/AAAAAAAAADY/y8zOKPn-prA/s72-c/woman%2Bin%2Bwater.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0EARH47eip7ImA9WhZRE0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-6982899783525263322</id><published>2011-04-09T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T17:34:05.002-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-04-09T17:34:05.002-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ecstasy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feminine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="abundance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awakening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="energy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="wealth" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beauty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surrender" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goddess" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="worship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><title>Increasing Your Abundance with Lakshmi</title><content type="html">&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pos6HVIRdAU/TaD3mzH_i-I/AAAAAAAAADM/F0lm6vMoLPA/s1600/aram-lakshmi.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pos6HVIRdAU/TaD3mzH_i-I/AAAAAAAAADM/F0lm6vMoLPA/s320/aram-lakshmi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593742983124978658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Part of our Awakening Shakti practice is to balance our mental and masculine “do-do-do” with our embodied feminine power of deep receptivity. The more we practice, the more we effortlessly magnetize to us what’s desired from our feminine radiance rather than exhausting ourselves trying to make it happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;I offer you the Hindu goddess, Lakshmi, as one of the most magically feminine avenues for calling in the abundance you seek, whether that looks like the gold coins that fall from her hands, loving your own beauty, or knowing your own divine wealth. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;With the tulip bulbs bursting through the soil and sunshine back full force after months of chill shadow, the audacious sexy exuberance of springtime mirrors Lakshmi’s abundant energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;As the goddess of both material and spiritual prosperity, Lakshmi delights in the sensual pleasures of the earth realm so she hovers quite near to us. She loves your perfume, the swell of your breasts, the mango juice on your tongue, how happy you are when there’s plenty of money and your generosity flows. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Allow yourself to see your world through her eyes--the beauty color texture everywhere around you. Offer your daily gratitude, like rose petals at her feet, for all that is expanding in your life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Several years ago I had an intuitive reading and the practitioner told me, “Some goddess named ‘Lakshmi’ really wants to make sure that you know she is one of your primary allies; I’d never heard of her so I asked her to spell her name so I could get it right.” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Although I was familiar with Lakshmi, I started taking our relationship much more seriously after that. Shortly after, I received a large stone statue of Lakshmi as a gift and placed it on the Fung Shui  “wealth” corner of my deck. She is surrounded by flowers now and her lap is filled with crystals, special stones, coins and other offerings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Perhaps your gremlin mind says, “It can’t possibly be that easy.” So spoken by the entity in you that thrives on struggle, negativity, pain and chaos. Consider the source and don’t let that voice stop you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;More of Lakshmi’s abundance, grace and beauty is yours when you remember to ask for it. Remember to praise her lavishly (she loves that). Keep reassuring your heart that’s it’s really safe for you to open and receive life’s bounty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Maybe you’re not done mucking around in the old story of lack and not enough and it’s all up to me to make it happen, if only....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;That’s OK. We all hang out there sometimes until it gets too painful or just plain boring. Lakshmi waits patiently. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;When we call on her, a manifestation of our own abundant Shakti life force energy, we co-author an entirely different story. We’ll have new challenges of course and new questions to be with: “How do I manage all this abundance? Who will I share it with? How do I get used to feeling all this orgasmic joy?” I personally find these to be much more interesting questions to grapple with.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Mind the company you keep and put yourself in community with those who create and attract abundance. The Awakening Shakti community is a great place to begin. Join this sisterhood of awakening women committed to a new earth and the full expression of our feminine power, embodied love, and sensual energy. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Please share this post and your comments below--we’d love to hear from you. And click any of these links for more info about upcoming Awakening Shakti programs:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Starts May 26: &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/unleash-your-shakti.html"&gt;Six Month Unleash Your Shakti Initiation Program&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/programs.html"&gt;Shakti Women's Retreats&lt;/a&gt; Level 2 in May and Level 1 in Sept&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica; min-height: 14.0px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0.0px"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px 0.0px; font: 12.0px Helvetica"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Schedule a &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/coaching.html"&gt;Private Phone Coaching&lt;/a&gt; session with Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-6982899783525263322?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/6982899783525263322/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/04/increasing-your-abundance-with-lakshmi.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/6982899783525263322?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/6982899783525263322?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/04/increasing-your-abundance-with-lakshmi.html" title="Increasing Your Abundance with Lakshmi" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pos6HVIRdAU/TaD3mzH_i-I/AAAAAAAAADM/F0lm6vMoLPA/s72-c/aram-lakshmi.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMHQng-fip7ImA9WhZTEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-4538465112666396741</id><published>2011-03-15T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T18:03:53.656-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-15T18:03:53.656-07:00</app:edited><title /><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1gSkM4AxSQ/TYAJluUhzxI/AAAAAAAAADE/SVwQDfrPB8E/s1600/Candle-flame-no-reflection.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1gSkM4AxSQ/TYAJluUhzxI/AAAAAAAAADE/SVwQDfrPB8E/s320/Candle-flame-no-reflection.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584474081633357586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="title"   style=" font-weight: bold; color: rgb(128, 0, 128);  line-height: 36px; font-family:Georgia;font-size:24px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;When Things Fall Apart...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="subTitle"  style=" font-weight: bold; color: rgb(128, 0, 128); font-style: normal;  font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;“It is only the extent to which we expose ourselves over and over again to annihilation can that which is indestructible arise within us. "  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: x-small; "&gt;(Based on a quote by Karlfried Graf von Durkheim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 18px; font-family:Verdana;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I light a candle next to me and ask that this little flame carry love, courage and hope to my brothers and sisters in Japan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Last week I shared with you a poetic manifesto celebrating the sensually alive woman, titled “She Who Cannot Be Contained.” Now She shows us another facet of her awesome power, reminding us, once again, that we’re like flea-sized Lilliputians busy erecting buildings, monuments and nuclear reactors on her back. We forget that she can awake from her slumber at any moment and, with one lazy stretch of her spine, shake us all to oblivion. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Maybe you’re having trouble finding the relevance in all those extremely important items on your To-Do list. Maybe you find yourself slipping into fear, feeling a little short of breath, anxious about nuclear fall-out and thoughts of impending chaos. Maybe your heart feels heavy with sadness or your mind’s a muddle with confusion. Maybe you also feel awake, alert, eyes wide open. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;In moments like this, I’m reminded of a phrase from Carolyn Myss: “I smell God.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Shake up. Wake up. Hello Heart. Hello Fear. Hello Faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;We might not be in Japan but we’re all in this together. And what I’ve learned from navigating fall-out in my own life is that when things fall apart, it’s time to focus on that which abides. What is that for you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For me, it’s my SHAKTI practices of Love, Energy and Spirit. Connect with my heart, feel my feelings, expand my capacity to love, reach out to others. Pray, meditate, give gratitude, serve, be humble, plug into my essence, go to Source and Spirit for soul connection. Get grounded, take care of my body, tap into my divine life force energy for nourishment and miracles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Listen to your heart--she will tell you what to do. My heart told me to light a candle, talk to my mom, pray, write this blog to you, and eat a big salad for lunch. I also donated to the American Red Cross for the relief efforts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.redcross.org/"&gt;http://www.redcross.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I also know in times like these that it's important to come together, pray together, open our hearts together. The annual Spring Shakti Women’s Retreat begins in about ten days. We only have a couple of spots left. There has never been a more important, auspicious and powerful time for us to gather. The waves of change will keep coming: will you meet the surge with your own deeply surrendered and awake feminine power, fully tapped into your guidance? Join us, dear sister. We're holding a place for you in our circle.&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/programs.html"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/programs.html"&gt;MORE INFO &amp;amp; REGISTRATION&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Be good to yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;With great love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; min-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Helvetica; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Lisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style=" ;font-family:georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-4538465112666396741?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/4538465112666396741/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-things-fall-apart.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/4538465112666396741?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/4538465112666396741?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/03/when-things-fall-apart.html" title="" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d1gSkM4AxSQ/TYAJluUhzxI/AAAAAAAAADE/SVwQDfrPB8E/s72-c/Candle-flame-no-reflection.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkENSX06cSp7ImA9Wx9aFk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-7123820537332715276</id><published>2011-03-08T17:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T17:38:18.319-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-08T17:38:18.319-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ecstasy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feminine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awakening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beloved" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beauty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacred" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surrender" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><title>She Who Cannot Be Contained</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QDhVe4T2ik/TXbYsmY8-UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cpzPkzpVXmI/s1600/red%2Blips.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 259px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QDhVe4T2ik/TXbYsmY8-UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cpzPkzpVXmI/s320/red%2Blips.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581887048903358786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A little something to melt in your mouth, in honor of the 100th anniversary of International Women's Day....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;By Lisa Schrader&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In celebration of her Too Muchness. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Big hipped, loose lipped, sassy swagger, fierce hearted, emotional roller ocean all over, wanting more more more...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She Must Move, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;gypsy girl spirit undulating snake rhythms hypnotizing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;slipping through your fingers, rattle you awake, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;soul whisper wise woman running with the wolves &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and lurking in the corners of your dreams&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Women are Wet: joy teary, heart weary with weeping, blood mooning, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;milk letting down, down, down&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;on pink petals, sweet nectar glistening&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Giving, tending, mending, gathering the seeds, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sowing the cycles of blue sky, green harvest, fire burn and dawning dew.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;She calls: worship me, open me, love me, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;be warrior enough to penetrate my tender trust with your presence, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;unleash the blinding magnificence of this she-beauty, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;the jewels in the temple are yours...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Or don’t.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica; min-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;You’ll find me here the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;and ever changing, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;luxuriating on the rose petal bed, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;dipping my fingers in honey, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;sipping wine song, and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;dancing in the sacred, throbbing heart of Yes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Celebrating the mothers, grandmothers, sisters, girlfriends, daughters, and women we are. Celebrating the men, fathers, grandfathers, and brothers who love us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Join us for the annual Spring &lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/programs.html"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Shakti Women's Retreat&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt; in the Northern California Sierras March 25-28 and luxuriate in your sacred feminine essence. Only 2 spots left in our circle of 13 so reply or register asap if you want to join us.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Abundant blessings,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0px; font: 12px Helvetica;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-7123820537332715276?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/7123820537332715276/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-who-cannot-be-contained.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/7123820537332715276?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/7123820537332715276?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-who-cannot-be-contained.html" title="She Who Cannot Be Contained" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8QDhVe4T2ik/TXbYsmY8-UI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cpzPkzpVXmI/s72-c/red%2Blips.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkUMQ34-eCp7ImA9Wx9VEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-3672372986902197996</id><published>2011-01-26T14:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T15:24:42.050-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-26T15:24:42.050-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ecstasy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="single" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awakening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="energy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="turn on" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="mojo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tantra" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beauty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacred" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="groove" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="passion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="pleasure" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dance" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="spark" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="erotic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="partner" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><title>Do I Need a Partner for Tantra?</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TUCo-5nHuwI/AAAAAAAAACw/fxCYuOIcu8U/s1600/liftingveil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TUCo-5nHuwI/AAAAAAAAACw/fxCYuOIcu8U/s320/liftingveil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566634938000194306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I often get the question, “Do I need a partner to practice Tantra?” either from singles or from those in partnership with someone uninterested in or resistant to exploring sacred sexuality.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The short answer is, “No, you don’t need a partner to practice Tantra.” Think of it like dancing. You can have a rocking good time by yourself getting your groove on. And dancing with another can magnify the experience: your energy together could rise into ecstasy or descend into something all bumbly and awkward.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a dancer and a Tantrika, I’m practicing being in my own energy and wholeness first, before engaging with others. I’m learning to create my own bliss and take responsibility for my own turn-on. This allows me to move through my day in communion with the orgasmic tremor of life, pulsing all around us with sensuality, sexuality, mojo, beauty, and love. This is what the work of “Awakening Shakti” is all about.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It feels really good to live this way; it keeps my body healthy and makes me happy; I have a lot more energy for my family, work and community. It’s also taken some practice to realize that this experience is not dependent on my relationship status, my bank balance, how I look in my jeans—or anything else that fluctuates dramatically in my life. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, it is exquisite to dance with and love another. We were born yearning for this kind of communion and it can be beautiful, sacred, and holy. My feminine body hungers for the masculine--we’re talking the real, sweaty, salty, beautiful body of a man, not some concept. Tantra with another can be an unsurpassed, ecstatic celebration of physical and spiritual union.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All that, however, begins with the individual. Whether you find yourself single or partnered, a space for miracles opens up when you begin to cultivate a deeper relationship with your own divine life force energy or Shakti. Explore the erotic dance of your inner marriage of masculine and feminine aspects. Make love to yourself, make love to life, know your heart as the Source of love. Expand your capacity to receive pleasure. Bask in your own radiance not as a strategy to get the attention of another (although doing so authentically will make you irresistibly attractive) but simply because it’s your essence to exude the “perfume of fermenting joy.”&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready to unleash more of your sensual power and radiance? The next &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/unleash-your-shakti.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Six Month Unleash Your Shakti Power Initiation Program&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; begins Thursday Jan 27 (like, tomorrow) and we still have a few spots open. All calls are recorded if you miss one. Join us. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/unleash-your-shakti.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE INFO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-3672372986902197996?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/3672372986902197996/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-i-need-partner-for-tantra.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/3672372986902197996?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/3672372986902197996?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-i-need-partner-for-tantra.html" title="Do I Need a Partner for Tantra?" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TUCo-5nHuwI/AAAAAAAAACw/fxCYuOIcu8U/s72-c/liftingveil.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A04CSXc8eip7ImA9Wx9WEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-7110859238631773295</id><published>2011-01-14T10:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T10:32:48.972-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-14T10:32:48.972-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="joy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="power" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="feminine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacred" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beauty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="passion" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awakening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="erotic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><title>Perfume of Fermenting Joy</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TTCTPHSYVPI/AAAAAAAAACo/CYocxqRqOAA/s1600/woman%2Bin%2Bwind.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 284px; height: 177px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TTCTPHSYVPI/AAAAAAAAACo/CYocxqRqOAA/s320/woman%2Bin%2Bwind.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562107427666023666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When she walks into the room,&lt;br /&gt;everybody turns:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;some kind of light is coming from her head.&lt;br /&gt;Even the geraniums look curious...&lt;br /&gt;We're all attracted to the perfume&lt;br /&gt;of fermenting joy,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we've all tried to start a fire,&lt;br /&gt;and one day maybe it will blaze up on it's own.&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, she is the one today among us&lt;br /&gt;most able to bear the idea of her own beauty,&lt;br /&gt;and when we see it, what we do is natural:&lt;br /&gt;we take our burned hands&lt;br /&gt;out of our pockets,&lt;br /&gt;and clap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tony Hoagland, from "Grammar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this piece in an &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Oprah &lt;/span&gt;magazine many years ago. It's been tacked up on my fridge, posted next to my desk and copied for friends many times. It never ceases to touch something deep within me: a devotion to the embodied feminine, a longing to be seen, a hunger to love myself with total abandon, a falling into the sacredness of beauty in me, in you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What does it touch in you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In two weeks, on January 27, the next Six Month Unleash Your Shakti Power Initiation Program will launch with a maximum of 20 women who are ready to know and embrace their own sacred sensual power. We still have a few spots left. Is one of them for you? &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/unleash-your-shakti.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MORE INFO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your loving, on your beauty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-7110859238631773295?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/7110859238631773295/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/01/perfume-of-fermenting-joy.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/7110859238631773295?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/7110859238631773295?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2011/01/perfume-of-fermenting-joy.html" title="Perfume of Fermenting Joy" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TTCTPHSYVPI/AAAAAAAAACo/CYocxqRqOAA/s72-c/woman%2Bin%2Bwind.jpeg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkMFSH09fyp7ImA9Wx5WFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-6296546027052065911</id><published>2010-09-27T14:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T14:53:39.367-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-27T14:53:39.367-07:00</app:edited><title>"Memory in the Cells" Author Luis Diaz Talks with Lisa about Sex</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TKERQMBfPrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HIK34Ovt558/s1600/sensual+embrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TKERQMBfPrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HIK34Ovt558/s320/sensual+embrace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521713587935985330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Newly translated from the popular Spanish edition, author Luis Diaz describes his book &lt;i&gt;Memory in the Cells &lt;/i&gt;as “where Eckhart Tolle meets &lt;i&gt;What the Bleep Do We Know&lt;/i&gt;, but taking you on a much more practical journey.” He says &lt;i&gt;Memory in the Cells&lt;/i&gt; teaches “emotional education” and shows the reader how to transform the “pain body” into the “joy body”, helping to heal all aspects of their lives.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Yesterday, Luis visited Yvonne Perry’s blog at &lt;a href="http://weareoneinspirit.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://weareoneinspirit.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;. For today’s stop on the tour, I decided to ask Luis some questions about sexuality, pleasure, joy and the heart connection. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span  lang="EN-GB" style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lisa: You speak a lot about aligning ourselves with the “flow of life” in your new book. Can you speak about how that life flow is specifically connected to our sexuality and what happens when we resist or suppress that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Luis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Sexuality is the one area where we mostly have stagnation, because we have been brought up in a culture that chooses sex as the target for all sort of blame and accusations!&lt;b style=""&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Sex is linked to sin and sin is linked to shame, fear and guilt. These are the most contractive emotions we hold in our bodies when it comes to sexuality. That leads to all sort of physical, emotional and mental imbalances. But for me, sexuality is creativity and interconnection with all life. Therefore, awakening and opening those contractions in our bodies leads to a more vibrant, creative and alive state of being.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lisa: In your work you speak about the pain body and the joy body. Is there such a thing as too much pleasure? How do we distinguish between healthy, “joy body” sexual pleasure and becoming “excessive” or addictive in our desire? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Luis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Only the person having the experience can decide what is excessive or addictive and that's based on their own awareness and programming. In my own experience, pleasure is linked to the satisfaction of my needs. Therefore, it has different connotations, depending on the nature of the need. I've observed that the joy body in me operates at a very abstract energy level that is difficult for my mind to comprehend and at the same time, it operates at a very physical level, like when I enjoy the pleasure of eating a piece of chocolate. So, in the sexual area for me, the difference is not moralistic, but energetic. And it´s based on the feelings we have while and after the event. There is the pleasure of the joy body which is moving and flowing and there is the programmed cultural pleasure with the ideas I have about myself and what is going on with the other person that feels toxic and confusing most of the times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Lisa: I very much appreciate the emphasis in your work on the heart and emotional health. Can you speak to differences between the masculine and feminine in this realm and specifically what male/female couples can do to support each other with greater heart connection during lovemaking?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Luis: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Even though female and male have their different roles, they share some very important traits that need to be present to create trust and quality in a relationship. For me, what we do during lovemaking is not relevant at all if there is not quality built in the relationship prior to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Mutual support and acceptance; giving space and autonomy to each other; showing care and affection; offering respect and honoring; bringing honesty and integrity to the communication plus allowing the other to feel and think whatever they want to, will create a very deep and trusting flowing that builds the container for a greater trust and heart connection. Seeing the other as an equal and respecting their presence as a friendly creative force in my life, facilitates the connection and exchange of beauty while we both grow together.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;span style=""&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;I hope you enjoyed this interview with Luis Angel Diaz and that you’ll check out his new book&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Memory in the Cells&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;, which is coming to Amazon on Tuesday October 5, 2010. &lt;/b&gt;You can receive a complete library of &lt;b&gt;beautiful personal development gifts&lt;/b&gt; when you buy the book on the day of its launch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;In addition, Luis is hosting a very special &lt;b&gt;FREE&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;telesummit entitled “Healing at a Cellular Level” on September 27&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;, 28&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt; and 29&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/b&gt; with a distinguished panel of some of today’s most inspiring authors and speakers on the topic of emotional healing and holistic wellbeing, including myself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;If you’d like to attend, all you have to do is request a “launch reminder” about the book, and you’ll receive all the information to attend. If you cannot make the live event, you can download the audio at your convenience. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;To find out how to buy Luis’s book and receive these gifts,&lt;br /&gt;including the FREE pass to the 3-day online telesummit, go to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-CO" style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.memoryinthecells.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;http://www.memoryinthecells.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;AND you can read all about the telesummit and the guests at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span  lang="ES-CO" style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tinyurl.com/cmr-telesummit" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-US"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/cmr-telesummit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:fuchsia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;Be sure to follow Luis tomorrow when the next stop on his Virtual Blog Tour is Rochele Hirsch’s blog at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="https://beforethebehavior.magellanshop.com/blog/?cat=1"&gt;&lt;span class="553215521-23092010"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a title="http://tinyurl.com/hirsch-diaz-interview" href="http://tinyurl.com/hirsch-diaz-interview"&gt;http://tinyurl.com/hirsch-diaz-interview&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt;As usual, please do feel free to share your comments and thoughts below. I love your feedback! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-GB"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-6296546027052065911?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/6296546027052065911/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2010/09/memory-in-cells-author-luis-diaz-talks.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/6296546027052065911?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/6296546027052065911?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2010/09/memory-in-cells-author-luis-diaz-talks.html" title="&quot;Memory in the Cells&quot; Author Luis Diaz Talks with Lisa about Sex" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TKERQMBfPrI/AAAAAAAAACQ/HIK34Ovt558/s72-c/sensual+embrace.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUMBRX0zcCp7ImA9Wx5RE0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-1340228153787645622</id><published>2010-08-06T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T15:30:54.388-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-20T15:30:54.388-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divine" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="honor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="opening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beloved" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="women" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tantra" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cherish" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="power" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lover" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacred" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="surrender" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="goddess" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="worship" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="shakti" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="essence" /><title>To be Worshiped by Your Lover, First Worship Yourself</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TFxgGARgjnI/AAAAAAAAACA/e6cJnC8ihxw/s1600/Beauty+India+Goddess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TFxgGARgjnI/AAAAAAAAACA/e6cJnC8ihxw/s320/Beauty+India+Goddess.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502378501008821874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps you saw the posting recently from my friend Arjuna Ardaugh telling men &lt;a href="http://arjunaardagh.wordpress.com/2010/07/20/why-it-is-wise-to-worship-a-woman/"&gt;“Why its Wise to Worship a Woman.” &lt;/a&gt;From the responses I heard from women, I think it’s safe to say that if Arjuna was not so happily married to my dear sister friend Chameli, he would have no trouble getting a date right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hear a collective cry of longing from my women for this kind of cherishing from men; “How can I find a guy (or get my current partner) to worship me that way?”  Without question, being honored this way is an unparalleled gift. Most women want to be opened slowly and deeply, to have our Beloved move with reverence through the inner gateways and into the ruby-lined sanctuary where our most precious gifts of love and passion reside. I believe that when the masculine and feminine merge in that realm, an alchemical process happens that transforms them and illuminates the world. It’s why I’m a devoted student and teacher of sacred sexuality and Tantra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back here on planet earth, however, the medical establishment reports that over 50% of women currently suffer from “FSD” or Female Sexual Dysfunction (which includes lack of interest in sex). Clearly, we are a far cry away from worshiping the inner sanctuary! We seem to have a veritable epidemic of “dysfunctional” women. Perhaps, just maybe, the feminine body, in her infinite wisdom, is saying “No” to sex that doesn’t touch her heart, feed her soul, and honor her essence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We’ve already expended far too much of our precious life force energy bitching about how men just “don’t get it.” We fantasize about Mr. Worship riding up on his white stead and sweeping us off to his pleasure palace to initiate us into ecstatic states. We’ve also compromised our health and cut ourselves off from our SHAKTI, our feminine succulence and radiance by pretending we can live without our sensual vitality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of that! Here’s the good news (or bad news depending on how empowered you’re currently feeling).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;If you want to be worshiped by your man or lover,&lt;br /&gt;you must FIRST worship yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To attract the lover who will be inspired to worship the divine feminine within you, YOU must worship the divine feminine within you. You must know that place deep inside, honor your body, speak your truth, open your heart to your own flawed perfection, surrender to your mysterious wildness, and burn in the flame of your own fierce passion. When I know myself as “worship-able,” then I attract a lover who recognizes that in me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arjuna’s beautiful wife is my soul sister friend, Chameli and her life’s work is &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningwomenblog.com/"&gt;Awakening Women&lt;/a&gt; to their divine essence. I have learned so much about honoring the sacred feminine by watching how Chameli cares for, loves and celebrates her own feminine essence.  In cherishing herself, she inspires worship from her Beloved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The very good news is that there’s nothing to “do” because you are already divine. It is an “un-doing” and a relaxing into the “real” goddess within. Allow yourself to fall madly in love with the feminine essence inside of you—her dark moods, her irrational rants, her infinite capacity to love, her willingness to surrender completely. As you discover and honor her, her radiance will increase. Others will be drawn, inexplicably, to her light. And what else can we do in the face of such beauty, in the atmosphere of such love, in the fragrance of such perfume, but bow our heads in worship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Want to learn more about unleashing your sacred sensual power? Join me for one of my &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/unleash-your-shakti.html"&gt;FREE Teleclasses&lt;/a&gt; or visit my &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/"&gt;Awakening Shakti&lt;/a&gt; website.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-1340228153787645622?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/1340228153787645622/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-be-worshiped-by-your-lover-first.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/1340228153787645622?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/1340228153787645622?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2010/08/to-be-worshiped-by-your-lover-first.html" title="To be Worshiped by Your Lover, First Worship Yourself" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TFxgGARgjnI/AAAAAAAAACA/e6cJnC8ihxw/s72-c/Beauty+India+Goddess.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkYERX45eyp7ImA9Wx5TFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-4681042434747863455</id><published>2010-07-19T17:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-30T14:08:24.023-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-30T14:08:24.023-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sizzling" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ecstasy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sacred" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sensuality" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kama sutra" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lovemaking" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="awakening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sexuality" /><title>Come to Your Senses</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TETu2uYZBMI/AAAAAAAAABo/pZ-2fGXyoJE/s1600/man+blindfolded+between+her+legs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TETu2uYZBMI/AAAAAAAAABo/pZ-2fGXyoJE/s320/man+blindfolded+between+her+legs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5495780069229528258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;Awakening the senses brings us present in the body—a prerequisite for true intimacy and sizzling sex.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Engaging our sense of smell, taste, touch, hearing and seeing signals the body to open more deeply to pleasure and provides a gateway to more ecstatic sexual experiences.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;First things first—take a look at your lovemaking space. Does it look like a sacred tantric temple, a bachelor pad or a dorm room? Get rid of the clutter: the “stuff,” anything work-related, the stacks of books, magazines, and mail. Once you’ve got a clean slate, add in colors, beautiful objects, sensual images and anything that makes your space visually sensual to you. (Best not to have a TV or computer in your temple space, but if you insist, at least cover it up.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;Put on something sensual! Guys, you may love your old holey sweat pants but they probably don’t turn her on. Use flowers, incense, fragrant candles or essential oils to add perfume to the air and delight your sense of smell. Choose music for the mood, listen to twinkling wind chimes, moan and talk sexy in your lover’s ear (YES!).
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;Engage your taste buds with sweet, sour, and salty treats. Suck on slippery mango, lick chocolate sauce off her nipple, or give him a sip of fine Port--from your mouth.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ignite your tactile senses with feathers, furs, velvet, silks, and satins. And don’t forget the edgier delights of scratching, pinching, spanking, and biting. This is also a great time of year to play with ice cubes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;Notice if you favor some senses but ignore others. Try a “sensory awakening” exercise where you each take turns receiving--blindfolded. Or if you’re single, give yourself this gift. Go slow. Have fun. Notice how some time devoted to awakening the senses opens up your body and shifts, expands or deepens your lovemaking.
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;What are your favorite ways to awaken the senses?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 200%;"&gt;For more creative ideas on expanding your sexual self expression, joy and pleasure, check out my book &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Kama-Sutra-52-Positions-Pleasure/dp/1592333974/?_encoding=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=awakeshakt-20"&gt;“Kama Sutra 52: A Year’s Worth of the Best Positions for Passion and Pleasure”&lt;/a&gt; or visit me at &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/"&gt;www.AwakeningShakti.com
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-4681042434747863455?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/4681042434747863455/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2010/07/come-to-your-senses.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/4681042434747863455?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/4681042434747863455?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2010/07/come-to-your-senses.html" title="Come to Your Senses" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/TETu2uYZBMI/AAAAAAAAABo/pZ-2fGXyoJE/s72-c/man+blindfolded+between+her+legs.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYAR3k5eSp7ImA9WxNTGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-7043616885688041542</id><published>2009-08-21T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T15:02:26.721-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-21T15:02:26.721-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="muse" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="intuition" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="listening" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="love" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="poetry" /><title>Modern Day Mystic &amp; Her Muse</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/So8Xeqvv7mI/AAAAAAAAABA/NM5BqWwFyAY/s1600-h/Boat+Goddess.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/So8Xeqvv7mI/AAAAAAAAABA/NM5BqWwFyAY/s320/Boat+Goddess.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372538696114368098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clumsy with sleep, wrangling the trash can into the car in the garage, thinking about how I’ve only got a few minutes to make my daughter lunch and get her to school on time, I pass by the same pile of rags in that I’ve been walking by for the last two years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the muse says, “Wash the rags.” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Now? You’ve GOT to be kidding me,” I declare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I try bargaining. “Surely, there are more important things to do with my time than washing the rags.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silence again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Okaaaaay! What—EVER!” and I sound just like a petulant teenager.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I throw them in the washing machine. I dry them all fluffy and fresh smelling even though they’re stained and ugly. I fold them neatly and put them in a tall tower. It’s enormously satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the words start to dance in my head and my heart breaks open and the tears begin to flow. And I hear the voice that crippled English professor from college that I was so desperately in love with reciting William Butler Yeats, “..the foul rag and bone shop of the heart...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“You want me to write a poem about my rags?” I ask the muse, incredulous. “Shut up.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“As you wish,” she replies which frightens me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“No, I apologize, I didn’t mean that. I just meant it’s a weird topic for a poem and the truth is I’m afraid it’s going to hurt and that it won’t be much good when it’s done.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She’s silent again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I add, “I really DO NOT have the time for this today.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I know that’s a lie and she knows it too. So now I’m writing a poem about my rags. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But of course, it’s really about love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you listening to your intuition, your muse? What has she asked of you lately? What happens when you honor the "still, small voice?" When you ignore it?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-7043616885688041542?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/7043616885688041542/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2009/08/modern-day-mystic-her-muse.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/7043616885688041542?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/7043616885688041542?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2009/08/modern-day-mystic-her-muse.html" title="Modern Day Mystic &amp; Her Muse" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/So8Xeqvv7mI/AAAAAAAAABA/NM5BqWwFyAY/s72-c/Boat+Goddess.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEEDSHo5eip7ImA9WxJaFko.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-9196899098848366716</id><published>2009-07-30T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:17:59.422-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-08-07T12:17:59.422-07:00</app:edited><title>Unleash Your Shakti Power</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SnINsHqB8pI/AAAAAAAAAA4/diTezkQvHdw/s1600-h/goddess+Niko.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SnINsHqB8pI/AAAAAAAAAA4/diTezkQvHdw/s320/goddess+Niko.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364365157772423826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Many people ask me, "What is Shakti?" Shakti is a Sanskrit term that means sacred life force energy. Shakti is also commonly referred to as the feminine aspect of being. In my work Shakti means all that and I also use it as an acronym to help women remember the key aspects of their divine feminine energy. &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S is for SOURCE&lt;/span&gt;: the essence of who we are as divine beings. We come from Source (or Spirit, Sacredness, or Soul) and we return to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;H is for HEART&lt;/span&gt;: who we are is love. As women, our ability to love and be loved, feel our emotions and relate from the heart are key to awakening our Shakti.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A is for ATTRACTION&lt;/span&gt;: located in our womb and in our yoni, our ability to attract and allow is key to our receptivity and power as women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;K is for KUNDALINI&lt;/span&gt;: this is the life force and sexual energy that lives at the base of our spine. As we activate our sexual energy we can use that power to manifest, create and love more deeply.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;T is for TRUTH&lt;/span&gt;: we must know our truth and speak it authentically. This energy lives in our throats and helps us claim who we really are as goddesses, lovers, mothers, and leaders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I is for INTUITION&lt;/span&gt;: the still small voice, the inner knowing and vision that we need to listen to, need to slow down and be still enough to hear. It's the inner guidance of Shakti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, the Shakti moves down our body (from "source to yoni") and also moves up our body (from "root to crown") following the chakras or main energy centers of our body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have two upcoming FREE teleclasses on "Six Secrets to Unleashing Your Shakti Power" where we'll go into more discussion of Shakti. To register, visit my site at &lt;a href="http://www.awakeningshakti.com/"&gt;www.AwakeningShakti.com.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blessings on your awakening!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-9196899098848366716?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/9196899098848366716/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2009/07/unleash-your-shakti-power-many-people.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/9196899098848366716?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/9196899098848366716?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2009/07/unleash-your-shakti-power-many-people.html" title="Unleash Your Shakti Power" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SnINsHqB8pI/AAAAAAAAAA4/diTezkQvHdw/s72-c/goddess+Niko.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0QARH8_cCp7ImA9WxJUFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3096400934841760904.post-8206597085415455624</id><published>2009-06-27T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:35:45.148-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-12T17:35:45.148-07:00</app:edited><title>The River She is Calling You</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkZ1yD1F9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DYIVXuyTrIg/s1600-h/BearRiverRock1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkZ1yD1F9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DYIVXuyTrIg/s320/BearRiverRock1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352094710058316978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is dusk when I arrive, over bleached rocks dry and white, at the river's edge. Shadowy enough that I flinch when lizard scurries under brush and bat swoops across my path.&lt;br /&gt;Self-absorbed and squatting there under hypnosis of water rushing-its-hushing-by, instinct jerks my head toward the periphery as a young doe emerges. She halts. We stare at each other. And stare longer. Until I get bored and look away. I usually give up before they do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The light glows peachy on the pines, cedars and oaks, dense, immense and ancient on the mountain. I can hear the voice of Cella, an artist I know who paints magnificent canvases of roses, "It's called the 'gloaming,' this time of the day when the light is just like this." I remember how she looked at the light the way others worship deities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Young doe begins to cross the shallow river (I must have missed her drinking). She makes a purposeful line to the opposite bank, moving carefully, deliberately, rhythmically. I can feel her intimate communication with the water. She is a part of its rhythm. She falters very little and hesitates only slightly as she makes her way through current, crevice and slippery rock to the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Must be those stylin' hooves she's got and those long, lithe gams. I imagine the spectacle of making the same crossing: wobbly-cursing-slipping-falling on my ass in a big dramatic splash-river retreads flying in the air-yelling-whining about the cold-freaking about losing control in the current-some hurrah of aggrandizement upon completion. I smile about how ridiculous it is to be human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cup water in my hands and splash my face. The intensity has me catch my breath. I keep washing my face until the water feels like it has penetrated my spirit and the cobwebs are floating down the river.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refreshed, somewhat reluctant, I turn away from the fading warmth of the bank to make my way back home. I am stopped by a crescent of new moon standing out bright white in the pink purple velvet sky. I feel my bursting heart. I open to the throbbing pulse of love and joy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I surrender to the annihilating ecstasy of beauty. I allow the tears of gratitude to flow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We never step into the same river twice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namaste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can check out Cella's magnificent roses &lt;a href="http://laurenforcella.com/floral.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3096400934841760904-8206597085415455624?l=lisaschrader.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/feeds/8206597085415455624/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2009/06/river-she-is-calling-you.html#comment-form" title="12 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/8206597085415455624?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3096400934841760904/posts/default/8206597085415455624?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lisaschrader.blogspot.com/2009/06/river-she-is-calling-you.html" title="The River She is Calling You" /><author><name>LisaSchrader</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17467762663805074603</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="28" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkgfeN8oYZI/AAAAAAAAAAY/UvSgjU5gbEs/S220/Lisa+Final+Cropped.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_QN1YQd8yZsY/SkZ1yD1F9LI/AAAAAAAAAAM/DYIVXuyTrIg/s72-c/BearRiverRock1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry></feed>

