WISE WOMEN'S WORDS
You know the place: then
Leave Crete and come to us
waiting where the grove is
pleasantest, by precincts
sacred to you; incense
smokes on the altar, cold
streams murmur through the
apple branches, a young
rose thicket shades the ground
and quivering leaves pour
down deep sleep; in meadows
where horses have grown sleek
among spring flowers, dill
scents the air. Queen! Cypian!
Fill our gold cups with love
stirred into clear nectar
Sappho
Sappho - A New Translation
By Mary Barnard
I myself have never been able to find out precisely what feminism is;
I only know that people call me a feminist
whenever I express sentiments that differentiate me from a doormat.
-- Rebecca West, 1913
EXPECT YOUR EVERY NEED TO BE MET
EXPECT THE ANSWER TO EVERY PROBLEM
EXPECT ABUNDANCE ON EVERY LEVEL
EXPECT TO GROW SPIRITUALITY
EILEEN CADDY