Eden

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Until then I had accepted that when it said men and brotherhood, that somehow meant me, too. But now, in a place much deeper than my head, I didn’t feel included at all. I realized that lacking the feminine, the language had communicated to me in subtle ways that women were nonentities, that women counted mostly as they related to men.
The Dance of the Dissident Daughter: A Woman's Journey from Christian Tradition to the Sacred Feminine
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