Category: Erotic Gnosis
Hidden beneath the clatter of ecstatic tongues and the blaze of Pentecostal fire, a subtler current moves through the feast, one older than the Church, deeper than doctrine, more patient than miracle. Pentecost, in its forgotten strata, is the holy consummation of a cycle governed not by thunder but by moisture, darkness, waiting, and ripening.…
At the edge of memory and ritual, a figure veiled in incense and paradox stands, shimmering between the worlds. She is known to the ancients as the hierodula, the “sacred servant”, the temple’s living altar, both flame and vessel, as well as lover and initiate. Her feet tread the threshold where the flesh is not…
