Every Woman is a Goddess

I love my yoga practice! I love the bliss that washesBrought forth the world as play.
over me during meditation, the practical wisdom ofHe takes the role of Witness
yogic philosophy, feeling the heat and other amazingOut of love of watching Her.
sensations within my body during asana practice, notYes, yes! I know that to be true! One night, as I was
to mention sensual vibrations of the rising prana! Mywatching the lake lightened by the stars, the stars
guru is the famous Yogi Amrit Desai. His esoteric,dancing in the waves, I dissolved and became that
mystical lineage, going back through Swamibeauty, so blissful. I was Shakti and I was witnessing
Kripalvanandji to Lord Shiva himself, is carried by malemy own beauty. I was Shiva and Shakti! Energy and
teachers, none of whom ever had a menstruation! InWitness.
addition, all the ancient yogic texts that I know ofLater that day, the adorable, kind looking old guru did
were written by males. Hmmm... What do they knowcome through for me as I was listening to the
about my female body, my psyche, my emotions, orinternet radio program from one of my favorite yoga
my lunar cycles? Why is there such a domination ofteachers, Zaporozhtsev. He explained that females
male gurus in yoga? These were the thoughtsare much more powerful in yoga and that yoga was
running through my head tortured by debilitatingcreated by females and for females, yet, most of
menstrual headache that made me skip the Saturdaygurus are males and most of scriptures were written
morning yoga class and Amrit Dasai's satsang which Iby males. He said that the male would do anything in
was so looking forward to attending. When finally,his power to awaken the goddess within every
the headache was gone, the questions remained.female for in return, through her love, she could pull
Few days later, after an amazing ashtanga yoga classhim out of any bad karma.
at Adi Shakti Yoga, led by Tara Rawson, while in aAnd then I came across another Jnanadev's poem:
deep state of relaxation during yoga nidra with noThis absolute Knowledge is like
thoughts in my head, I saw an ancient yogi guruThe intrinsic fullness of the moon,
staring at me with kindness in my mind's eye. BeingWhich is unaffected
the practical, selfish, and earthly creature that I am, IBy its apparent waxing and waning.
immediately tried to ask him for help and turn it intoLikewise, that which is Consciousness Itself
some kind of profit for myself. With all the strength IDoes not possess the quality of being conscious,
could gather, I collected the slow thoughts around inAnd is, therefore, not conscious of Itself.
my brain, and did ask my ancient yogi guru forI, female, could not meet the Goddess, or know the
something, only to forget at once most of my ownGoddess. I am the Goddess. As the Goddess, I AM
requests except one. I wanted him to help me meetevery nanosecond of my existence in this form. A
a Goddess. After all, she appeared to Yogananda asmale, the witness, can perceive me, write about me,
well as to other saints.or teach about me. Without him, would I know
Indian sage, Jnanadev, wrote:myself? Every woman is a pure existence, the
In unity there is little to behold;Goddess, regardless of her own realization of her
So She, the mother of abundance,nature or lack of it.