You Try Describing Energy

The Divine Feminine. A spiritual concept so grand that it’s hard to put into words. Finding a definition is not easy. It’s an energy, or light, that represents women, but has nothing to do with gender, that’s stern, fierce, and powerful, yet stands in emotion, understanding, and empathy, a motherly energy, but not womanly necessarily. Makes perfect sense.

I can feel Divine Feminine energy, but I can’t really describe it too well. It’s like being emotionally understood while riding a Unicorn while feeling heard while eating Cheesecake while connecting through the heart while chatting on the phone with your loved one.

That’s the best I got in English. But anyway, I’ll try to be at least a little serious.

A person who embodies the Divine Feminine, man or woman, speaks softly, but carries a big stick. They bring compassion, nurturing, empathy, and community with them into any and all situations. They make others feel heard and validated while ensuring everyone gets to speak their peace. No one is left out. No one unseen. They bring matters of the heart to the forefront and nurture growth with every interaction. They are the peace keepers, and the speakers of Truth, even when it’s uncomfortable.

But when I think of the Divine Feminine, one job sticks out above the rest. Their most important. Those soft souls who embrace the Divine Feminine path are here to see to it that Love Wins; every time. They ensure that love is the first, middle, and last consideration before any decision. That the love present, or absent, is what decides the outcome. To the Divine Feminine, love always wins. They see to it.

Without these balancers of energy the ego would get all the say. It would be soothed in nearly every situation, to the point where the losers get stepped on and discarded while the winners celebrate their domination over the weak. Society would be a ravenous dog eat dog Hunger Games type scenario, with a dash of The Purge thrown in for extra ego seasoning. It would be Mad Max mayhem is what I’m trying to say.

Describe it? Who cares? Words are going to fail us every time. Better to live it, embody it, let it course through your veins. It doesn’t matter what gender you are. You can tap into the Divine Masculine when it applies, or the Feminine when it doesn’t. We are Divine light beings capable of anything our imaginations conjure. Just don’t ask us to use our words to describe an energy. It comes out weird.