Sunday, February 6, 2011

Rise of the Warrior Priestess

Greeting purrs, my warrior priestess Big Cats... warmer temps and melting on the tame prairie... thank the Divine... yet, the sky was overcast, a depressing blanket of gray... ~sighs~ more cold on the way that will re-freeze the remaining snow cover, still deep in a lot of places... and that’s the real problem... ~oh meow well~

Rise of the Warrior Priestess... earlier today, the Kougaress saw the description: warrior priestess, and it resonated deeply... yes, the time has arrived, the rise of the warrior priestess is here... what does that mean? In part, it means women, and girls of every age, are discovering their inner abilities at an exponential rate. And, they are using them. This will be reflected by pop culture trends.

Most important, however, it means there will be, and are, brave women of every age, who are standing up for what they know is right. This may be at the cost of their lives, their livelihoods, and everything they hold dear. Of course, this has been occurring since our age dawned. Karen Silkwood is only one good and powerful example.

At this time, however, the Warrior Priestess will arise in every culture, and at every level of society far beyond what has been shown or talked about in recorded history.

SHE IS HERE. Wisdom will begin to rule. Psychic powers, new and old, will begin to dominate every aspects of life. Untruth will be exposed immediately, and in ways that can no longer be denied.

Yes, of course, this will take time, and not be instantly obviously. Yet, if you keep a weather eye out and use your own internal radar, you’ll observe the rise of the Warrior Priestess. As a woman, you’ll observe it and feel it inside yourself. And, if you’re a man, bring forth your masculinity in powerful new ways that will encourage, protect and cherish the warrior priestesses in your life.

Unfortunately, every attempt to take over this rise of the Warrior Priestess, by the dark corrupt force, is occurring. This is where discernment becomes your friend. For example, ‘BIG SIS’ is *not* your friend and not a real warrior priestess. She is a pale, sad, propped-up, corrupted imitation. Merely an offering to appease the masses. Like a plastic sex doll instead of a real woman.

NOTE: after penning the above, the Kougaress discovered a website called ~ ~ looks pretty good, kittens. And, check out this site for a healing awakening to your sacred feminine ~ ~

Big Cat by-the-numbers ~

1:11 am... 2:12... 4:44 pm... 11:11 pm... Volcano’s Angelic Forecast for this week ~ ~

Authoress news and mews ~


Six Sentence Sunday - Jeanne St. James

Welcome to Six Sentence Sunday! This week I am posting a random six sentence portion of my best-selling, m/m short story, RIP CORD, available here at Phaze Books.

Now ~ FIRST! just for the big cool cats ~ from the Flash Cat...

Happy Courtship on another Earth

X-Serial Flash in Two Hundred ~ Sylva and Zeke’s story continues...

Part 769 ~

Sylva churned with a desire so hot, she barely heard Zeke’s last words. “Later,” she burst out. “Tell me later, cowboy.” Launching herself toward him, she slid her hand along his thigh. “Oh my,” she breathlessly whispered. “I think I found my joystick. Oh, and what else?” Sylva caressed his balls, then slipped her palm beneath them. Cradling, she lightly massaged. “Stud,” she sensually crooned, “my hand is too small for your... extra large prowess.” Their gazes collided, heat against heat... so it felt to Sylva. “Meteors,” she murmured. “Meteors?” he hoarsely asked. “Like meteors striking each other, our gazes.”

Zeke didn’t dare move. Unless it was to grab his woman and roll her beneath him. Then ride her hard and fast. Though, with the way her little thumb stroked the base of his cock now... her tender skin rubbing against his tender skin. “Lord Above, darlin’,” he shoved the gravelly words out of his throat, “just keep doin’ what you’re doin’. Unless you want a wild stud puttin’ his claim on you.” She squeezed his balls tenderly, and kept stroking his shaft her with her thumbpad. “I wanna ride a wild bronc,” she throatily whispered. “Right here. Right now.”
The Kougar’s prior flashes are also available at the Passionate Ink forum, the FREE READS page ~ ~ Or, The Romance Studio Forum, JANUARY 2009 through JUNE 2010 flashes ~ ~ Click on the FORUMS, then Savanna Kougar ~ the Fantasy Lair ~


Most every individual in the current administration, the current legislature, and the current judicial, are traitors to our beloved country. Who do you report that to?

The most powerful weapon is the human soul on fire. ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE!


May you live the dreams of your heart...

Rise of the Warrior Priestess kisses from the Kougar...


Serena Shay said...

What a fabulous pic! She makes me think of a horse shifter...tall, proud and wise beyond her years! Very Warrior Priestess like. :)

Savanna Kougar said...

Serena, yeah, I love that pic. Hmmm... a horse shifter warrior priestess... yeah!