Sometimes I feel like my own Ninshubur. I set up a lamentation in the street. I call my own name,beat the drum to lead myself back home,prepare the templefor my own arrival. I will not give up on myself,will not abandon my own wholeness,I refuse to sacrifice my Self. I will not stay in the underworld forever. We all need people […]
Inanna’s Sisters, by Molly M. Remer
Powerful poem and some thought provoking questions.
This blog also mentions Enheduanna, whom I honour – fascinating devotional practitioner.
A Poem for Enheduanna by Nan Lundeen
The Woman Who Was History’s First Named Author: Enheduanna
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