A Conversation with the Divine Masculine

So I asked the Sun

What he could tell me

Of God

He replied simply

They’re everything

I am and

Everything I’m not

Is God greater than you?

Without a doubt

Then what of the Moon?

The Sun seemed confused

How is it you seek to prove

That She is lesser than you?

The only thing you’ve found here

Remotely like you..

She reflects your light

And illuminates the darkness

She’s the only one that can take

Your seed and create another you

And you seek to prove She is lesser than you..

You write your laws and make your rules to make her subjugate to you

And when we refuse, you abuse us

What illogic has convinced you that God created Divine Feminine to be beneath you?

That’s like looking at your reflection and calling Him a fool because he has no ideas outside of you

She does though, do we not?

Can’t we create things and ideas that you cannot?

Who gave you authority over me and my being?

Why have you decided that She is your plaything?

We are not your toys, boys

As a Man, He would know this

Yet He treats Her like She’s worthless

Your ego has convinced you

That a King is above a Queen

Yet without Her, He would be nothing

Where would He plant his seed?

Do you think Man can grow from weeds?

This is why you try to curtail our rights?

Understand, we will NOT willing become your sex slaves again

Not this time

Not in this life

Not without a fight