"The voice of the goddess spoke the first word.

But it was not a word. It was an impulse, a thought, a quickening. For the voice of the Goddess (divine feminine) is subtle. It speaks in image, metaphor, poem, symbol.  It can be heard on the wind, felt in the touch of grass, tasted in a squeeze of fruit, or smelled like a waft of fragrance shaken from a bush. She is difficult to hear for her voice is elusive. It will not speak in straight lines, it shuns logic and defies Reason. Yet it spins and sings within each woman and man."

~ a still small voice, a shiver of intuition,
a whispered wisdom  from the book  Maiden, Mother, Crone
by Claire Hamilton