Bolts of En’lightenment…She of the Lotus Born….AISHA! FIRE OF TRUTH in Jozi on the 9th Feb and in Magalies on the 10th Feb : Aisha Salem is landing in Johannesburg tomorrow. Monday night is almost full in Bryanston. Make sure to book for her Intensive on Tuesday 10 Feb at Melody Hill Retreat. R1200 for the day.
Email amanda@geniuslab.co.za or Wjsmuts@gmail.com to book. For those of you who have booked, looking forward to seeing you there. I will send another more detailed email soon. TUESDAY RETREAT: Please bring a picnic lunch, cushion to sit on, water and remember that Melody Hill for the TuesdayIntensive is about 1 hour 30 minutes drive from JHB. Its best to come early. Email me for map: amanda@geniuslab.co.za https://www.facebook.com/
On 21 Feb (Chinese New Year) we will take the energy from Aisha and move our work deeply into the awakening field with a dance workshop to help you bring fire of truth to your dream year for 2015. LUCID DREAM DANCING 2015 with Conscious Dance Facilitator WILLEM SMUTS & Drama Therapist and Constellations expert AMANDA GIFFORD – This will have a special frequency for all those busy with integration from the Aisha workshop. We do hope to have a very full workshop. Quench your thirst in your inner divinity. Please RSVP. We will dance the poetry of awakening into our year. https://www.facebook.com/
Here is a poem on the flow of love by Aisha:
Insatiable She
Insatiable, Beloved, Insatiable Hunger She Is
The Skies aren’t Wide Enough,
The Ocean not Deep Enough,
Always, Always She is Calling
Calling for More,
for Deeper, for Wider, for Vaster
She Will Drown You,
Never Stop Drinking You, Never Retract,
as Long as Your Love Flows Towards Her,
from Your Heart, from Your Being,
She Will Receive You,
Never Satiated, yet Always Satisfied,
As the River of pure Enjoyment that She Is.
She Calls for You,
to Appear in Full, to Love Her Fully,
To Die in Her Black Ocean,
She Will Never Stop
Calling, Craving, Demanding
Your Fulness as Love,
Your Fulness as Power,
Not for a Moment Does She Care,
about Anything but Making Love,
She Will Drink You so Hard,
That You Fully Combust,
Deeper and Deeper
Into the Fire of Your Soul,
She will Have You,
Again and Again,
Until Your Rivers Run Dry,
Until Your your Skies Crumble
Until Your Body Turns to Dust,
Insatiable, Beloved, Insatiable Hunger She Is.
(A poem by Aisha Salem, July 2014)
