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Art that heralds the
dawning light of the
Feminine Soul,
as She gives birth to herself ...
but not to replicate the
priestesses of old,
to the Goddess.
This new cycle demands integrity and
balance with the Masculine this time.
Yes, the chosen forms for this art are mostly pregnant
because the Womb is where Feminine Power is Sourced.
This power is internal, soft, vulnerable and yet an unstoppable
Force of Nature.
A pregnancy, of any kind, eventually births the living Art of Life.
The Womb Blessing SM is an evolutionary quickening for women and for men, for healing deep wounds, for activating the lived balance between Power, Love and Wisdom, for embodying our Eternal connection to Source.

This site is a tribute to the Love that Powers our Humanity.
It is answering the call for the embodiment of Feminine Power.
The Womb is where Feminine Power is sourced and most women still need to reconnect with this in a real and embodied way.
And most men still need to surrender to it's vastness to discover their ultimate fulfilment.
The Womb carries the power for the embodiment and descent of the Light into Form. She is calling to every single one of us, because this is how
we all arrived - via the embodiment of Love, rendered imperfect due to the wounded Womb.
A woman's body is where The Mysteries of Life and of Union incarnate.
She is The Temple. She is where man & woman unite.
She is the sacred altar upon which Spirit gracefully alights.
She is the wardrobe from which all matter is created.
Her body harbors sensuous Eternity, the fathomless well of Wisdom, Divine power that ordains the Divine Masculine, and the ever spiraling dance of Life.
Such quality and power is beholden to every woman, regardless of whether she
bears children.
I mostly work with pregnancy art because that is when the Womb is physically full and visually immanent. The fine art found here contains ancient visual songs of The Great Mother; of remembrance, of honor and gratitude lately scorned and forgotten. My imagery dances closely with men, too - Creation is only possible because of their beautiful hearts.
It is my intent that these efforts contribute to the awakening of our true spiritual and physical natures ... and that the war that has been waged against Earth, women's bodies and souls, will find abundant peace at last, alongside, in synergy and true
co-creative partnership with men. The time has come.
© 2009 Barbara Getrost
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Fine art, gifts for women, pregnant women, mothers, couples, doulas, midwives, childbirth educators, OBGYNs, baby showers, blessing ways and menarchy : |
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"When sleeping women wake, mountains move." - Chinese Proverb
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"A nation is not lost as long as the women's hearts are still high. Only when the women's hearts are on the ground - then all is finished and the nation dies. The women are the life carriers." - American Indian Proverb
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"When a woman is exhorted to be compliant, cooperative, and quiet, to not make upset or go against the old guard, she is pressed into living a most unnatural life - that is self-binding ... without innovation. The worldwide issue for women is that under such conditions they are not only silenced, but they are put to sleep. Their concerns, their viewpoints, their own truths are vaporized."
- Clarissa Pinkola Estes
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"She let go. Without a thought or a word, she let go. She let go of fear. She let go of the judgments. She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of indecision within her. She let go of all the 'right' reasons. Wholly and completely without hesitation or worry, she just let go.
She didn't ask anyone for advice. She didn't read a book on how to let go. She didn't search the scriptures. She just let go. She let go of all the memories that held her back. She let go of the anxiety that kept her from moving forward. She let go of the planning and all the calculations about how to do it just right.
She didn't promise to let go. She didn't journal about it. She didn't write the projected date in her Day-Timer. She made no public announcement and put no ad in the paper. She didn't check the weather report or read her daily horoscope. She just let go.
She didn't analyze whether she should let go. She didn't call her friends to discuss the matter. She didn't utter one word. She just let go.
No one was around when it happened. There was no applause or congratulations. No one thanked her or praised her. No one noticed a thing. Like a leaf falling from a tree, she just let go. There was no effort. There was no struggle. It wasn't good. It wasn't bad. It was what it was, and it is just that.
In the space of letting go, she let it al be. A small smile came over her face. a light breeze blew through her. And the sun and the moon shone forevermore."
- Rev. Safire Rose, Agape International Spiritual Center
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