Lucy H. Pearce, Burning Woman

 The Feminine Mystery

In Tantra the woman is sacred.

“For some she came in a dream. For others in words as clear as a bell: it is time, I am here. She may come in a whisper so loud she can deafen you or a shout so quiet you strain to hear. She may appear in the waves or the face of the moon, in a red goddess or a crow.”