Reclaiming Sexual Energy for Growth
A Blog by Lisa Citore
I begin these writings in humble devotion to the sacred temple that I and all human beings come from-red root lotus, through which I have experienced my harshest wounds and highest peaks of bliss. Ecstatic gate to which I return to find my Self.
I begin on the night of no moon, lying on a white sand beach somewhere in Thailand, with one hand cupping my beautiful furry girl and the other resting between my naked breasts-with one foot on the other side of heart break and one still standing at the doorway of disbelief that I will ever love and be loved in the deep orgasmic way I have known.
Here, listening to song of the ocean, letting the waves wash over me, as one by one stars pop out of the sky, reminding me that even the darkest` night is full of surprises.
What do you do to up your Worthiness?
As I practice devotional self pleasure, I feel a quantum forgiveness happening between my inner feminine and masculine aspects– a trust and a trust worthiness to love and be loved more deeply than I’ve ever known. I’ve come a long way from the day my ex husband told me, “I’m going to destroy you and I’m going to enjoy it.” After the
Do You Feel Free?
Dear Sister, I have an important question for you: Do you feel totally free? And if not, where in your life do you desire more freedom? Here’s the truth: the foundational nature of the feminine is freedom. Yet due to the roles women play at home and at work, many of us do not feel free at all. The empowering
Pleasure and Inner Peace-My Green Bucket Story
My commitment to pleasure has created so much more spaciousness in my life as well as calmed my nervous system. Inconveniences that used to unravel me have become a part of life’s divine comedy, bringing even more joy. For example, I’m currently living in a yurt on top of a mountain. It’s a luxurious yurt that is beautifully furnished, with
Announcing The Women’s Sexual Mystery School!
Hi internet world friends! Apologies for being so scarce. I’ve had some life changes. I’m no longer in relationship with the sweet man I’d been coupling with for the past year. We had a mutual letting go and it feels really good to be free and on my own again. I’ve been living nomadically for the past couple months-house sitting
How Do You Discern Between Desires of the Mind Versus the Heart?
I’m compassionately realizing how much safety women need to open our sexual being, which is often covered with layers of fear, shame, rage and guilt, under layers of what we think we should be feeling or what others have told us we should be feeling. Because our sexuality is intrinsically tied to our feminine identity, when we feel disconnected from
Pleasure Heals
For those of you who don’t know, I’ve been conducting a personal experiment on the relationship between women’s pleasure, specifically sexual pleasure, and health. My commitment is to spend at least thirty minutes a day pleasuring my body, exploring what ignites and inhibits my experience of pleasure, as well as what expands it. My practice has included self touch,
Making Love With Our Resistance
I’ve been reframing “problems” into “mysteries,” not necessarily to be solved, but to be explored. The older I get the more mysteries I notice in my body. When I consider something to be a problem, I immediately try to fix it as soon as possible. But mysteries aren’t meant to be fixed. They require patience, curiosity, courage, faith and humility.
The Lost Art of Listening
One of the most fundamental practices for healing and opening to our greater feminine receptivity is listening. Deep listening is so needed on the planet right now, yet it is seldom practiced-especially in our busy world where masculine output is valued more than feminine receptivity. In processing a long sinus infection, I’ve recently incorporated the art of listening
Our Yonis Have Genius, Power and Magic in Them
(I’m sure Goethe would appreciate the twist) Imagine if all women lived from and in devotion to our vaginas. If when we woke in the morning, the first thing we did was pet our furry girls. And when we walked into the kitchen, we’d ask our lady lips what they wanted for breakfast. Imagine how luxuriously soft and curvaceously beautiful