In a couple of weeks I will walk through one of the most significant thresholds of my life. I will step into an unwavering commitment with a lifelong irrevocable vow. In some ways I have prepared for this moment for a year and a half and, in others, I have been preparing for this my whole life.
It struck me recently that I am crossing a huge rite of passage in my life and I have only shared this with a handful of people. And even with the handful of people I have shared it with, I’ve said things in passing and often with an undercurrent of dismissal.
I share many parts of myself with my friends, family, community and the general public. If I were graduating from grad school or getting married or having a baby or even a birthday, I would share this for witnessing and celebration. Yet, this particular ceremony—that is so deeply important to me—I have hidden behind a veil and I have to ask myself why.
I know enough to know that if I’m hiding this part of myself, there are also other parts of myself that I’m hiding. This hiding plays into a smaller story of mine and, when you are making a lifelong irrevocable vow, it is not the time to play small.
On the summer solstice I will be initiated as a priestess. I will commit fully to my spiritual development and step into complete responsibility for my personal power. I will devote myself to a journey of embodying epic, ever-expansive unconditional love. I will take a vow to be in service to the divine feminine, eros, the earth and all of her beings.
My journey as a priestess has incredible significance for me. I spend a good portion of my time devoted to priestess practices and studies. My spiritual practice is my primary anchor in life. It supports me to navigate the complexity and chaos of being a human. It invites me into dreaming something extraordinary. It is the lens in which I perceive, relate and teach through. I think it’s fair to say that my spiritual practice has even saved my life a few times. When people used to ask me, how often do you practice yoga?, I would answer every second of every day. The same goes with priestessing, it’s part of me, comes through in everything that I do and life itself is the vessel for practice.
There is an aspect of bringing reverence to my spiritual practice by holding it close. Maintaining some privacy with these deeply intimate experiences is a way of making them sacred. I believe the expression of connecting to something greater than the ego self is very unique to each individual. Moments of holy communion are often nonlinear and speak in symbol and therefore difficult to translate into language for the linear mind of another.
Yes, there are many ways that our relationship with mystery is indeed personal. Yet, there is a difference between discerning privacy and secrecy.
What I am interested in looking at is why have I been wearing a cloak of secrecy as a priestess. What this feels like to me is equivalent to experiences of shame that I have had. It’s the ways in which I dim my light as to not shine too bright. It’s in the moments when I’m quiet even though I have something valuable to say or when I purposely take up less space to avoid being fully seen. Read More