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Wicca is a Pagan, earth-based religion. It honors Nature and all life as Divine. If you want an even better–and more detailed–account, go to www.witchvox.com. Or you can just type in Wicca on Google and a bunch of links will pop up.
ANYWAYS.
I’m here to express my feelings about deity. To worship a Goddess, and a [...]

You know, I think way too deeply about alot of things. I over anylize, and I look over at it, think about it, dream about thinking about it, and when it all just comes to this, and mainly ACCEPTING this:
I am a lesbian.
Ever since I was 8 years old, I have loved women. However, I’ve [...]

It’s hard not to like Katy Perry’s I Kissed a Girl, her ode to bi-curious experimentation. A monster summer hit, It’s catchy, it’s flirty, it’s girl-on-girl action. And who doesn’t love that? I find it hard not to sing along to the chorus, reminiscing about my own lip-locks from past.
Cause one thing Katy doesn’t do [...]

One thing I will never get to do is run my car off a cliff. Only because I’d die. I imagine the pure feelings of fear, joy, that sinking, falling feeling in my stomach, like in a fast elevator going down, the sound of the wind around my car and the ear shattering crunch of [...]

© 2008 Sandra Jean-Pierre
How will you meet me?
hands out front
alluring
luring me to you?
How will you
coolly meet this primal
gesture of affection?
palms out front
hands to the sky
How will you meet me?
Out on these roads
walking the walk of living folks living
revisiting the melancholy
of your love and loving
arms out front
hands above your ethereal hair
how will you meet
me this day?
this [...]

This week, I’m running a series about women.  Yes, I know, who would have imagined?  Several very wonderful women have agreed to share their stories about relationship with me at Hahn at Home.  Every day throughout the week, a lesbian will talk about their coming out, their relationships, and why they’ve made the relationship choices [...]

© 2001 Sandra Jean-Pierre
She doesn’t seem to sleep, not really. I think she naps, when she thinks I’m not looking, maybe even when I’m not there.
I caught her one time, after, when she thought I was far enough asleep that I didn’t need her watching over me. Her belly rose and fell in smooth breaths: [...]