Captured By A Woman

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Video: A Woman Captured⎜WHY SLAVERY?⎜(Documentary) 2024, May
Captured By A Woman
Captured By A Woman
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Everything begins in her and ends in her. This can be accepted if we look at the basis of our essence, which in its essence is - the feminine principle, which gives us the direction of the movement of energy. This is a star map of the sky above our head, this frantic feeling of cramped direction piling up in my soul, this is my nature, this is it. I belong to her to the very last atom of my universe, my cosmic cold and my hot breath are all from her, from my woman who sent me into this world and gave me a part of herself. This is my foundation of foundations, that indestructible foundation of the road under my feet, on which I lean, it gives me the foundation for my feelings, filling me with the life-giving ether of life. Her name is my essence, and this is her.

My inner man, raised on the sweet juice of her love, carries within himself the fetters that forever bind his wrists and legs with an invisible bond, it is he, tormented by bitter speculations about his greatness, makes a choice and leads me, realizing the will of the great mother-fundamental, it is he carries the weight of heaven, it is he who fertilizes and cares, it is he who implements the plan inherent in his awareness of the world. A man is walking along the road, the road is a woman prostrating before him and leading him to new discoveries and frontiers, together - they are one whole, sky and stars, sun and earth, soul and body, you and me.

And it does not matter who you are physically, man or woman, all the same you are made of feminine and masculine, you had a mom and dad, you are woven of light and darkness, and you can never separate one from the other. The whole point is for a woman to learn to follow her own path with her man, and for a man to learn to see her path and love any turn or boring directness of it. We gain integrity, including when we are able to accept our "shadow" reflections, ie. their gender soul opposite. It is really hard for a woman to look for her femininity in the male part of her soul, because it may seem that she is not there, and it also seems to a man that his masculinity cannot hide in his acceptance of his femininity.

But this is a road and this is a traveler, you either stand still unable to accept your path and burn out with anger and disappointment, or throw the traveler off yourself, becoming icy and slippery for him, viscous, in which he drowns, gets stuck, and as a result remains where it was. Either you do not accept the path, or the path does not accept you. And all this is a link in one chain, everything is in you. Resisting your base, you will never budge, all that you will have will be simply the fruit of your fevered imagination, all the riches that will make you poorer, will not be able to pull you out of the mud of your unrecognized mother base. And all the strength lurking in your male part will go to attempts to break the invisible shackles that bind you and your path, but everything will be in vain, exhausted by your rejection of your male part, you will fall exhausted on the road, praying for mercy and forgiveness, and she will accept you in yourself forever.

We carry everything in us, we are a traveler and a road, a locomotive and rails, eyes and vision. And our humble attempt to separate one from the other in the false hope of gaining freedom of action is always doomed to failure, because we are indivisible.

Traveler in captivity by the road. A road without a traveler is just empty space.

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