A Free Woman's Spirit Remembers
By Charltina CraftsWoman of Gor
There is an amazing propensity for the woman of Gor to find her path. She may begin her Gorean journey full of earthly concepts and misconceptions. After a while of carefully opening the first book of Norman, she sees herself and how far she must travel. If she is a woman that has always been sure of her-self and motivated to teach and share with others she will begin to devour the books with growing abandonment reading and re-reading to get clarity of her place in this harsh, yet beautiful world called Gor. If she begins as an online Gorean, more times than not, she will run into Homes online that may or may not have read the very books she has come to celebrate. She may travel with her Guards in a bosk driven wagon trying to find the place that will embrace her love of Gor. She will look for that place as hungrily as an urt seeking cheese in the Gorean night after scurrying about between tur wood tables, back and forth trying to stay alive amidst the hustle and bustle of Gor. The Gorean Woman’s Spirit soars through harsh times and realities of time. She may have loved and lost over the years and love and lost yet again. The inner beauty of who she is she remembers every triumph in Gor: The Ubar that offered her a home because he saw in her an excellence in presentation and a love of the planet; The few Sisters She found to be honorable and women of light of the Veils, and those that reflected on her with less than kind thoughts. The Free Woman remembers she is defined by the Men of Gor allowing her to remain Free and her own inner light that soars high above the Thassa on the coldest of Gorean nights. A Free Woman’s spirit remembers to press past adversity and tears behind golden veils and take flight by Norman’s words. She will remember she is intelligent and therefore has self worth. She will remember she has bled before and survived she can survive again because she is Gorean. She remembers the ones that offered kindnesses and those that did not. She remembers that Gor has forever had a place in her and she cannot fail the journey path she so long ago began. She may walk or ride as others lead, but she doesn’t forget every moment of the journey. Whether she wears expensive slippers under Robes and veils or boots made of bosk leather or sandals, each step into Gor has made her sure that each day she puts one foot before the other. She affirms her inner strength and dedication to this counter earth planet every day she shows up in it one more day. Whether she comes from the North or the South, she is Gorean and Free. One that has gone deep and remembered and realized she is clear who she is: She is Gorean and a Free Woman of Gor. She remembers never to forget what that costs every single gut wrenching, sometimes tear jerking day. She never forgets how much many count on her to stay on the journey no matter how gruesome and how exhausting at times it can be. Yes The Free Spirit of The Gorean Free Woman remembers and without regard. She again soars as she remembers into the Gorean day to share the beauty of a Gorean Free Woman’s Spirit with whomever she meets and she reflects with each step and she remembers…
