Cowgirls, Corsets & How Your Desires Can Become Your Reality!

If time is short and you are on the go, scroll down to read my birthday wish for you in 15 seconds!
If you have 2-3 minutes, read my story about how my desires became my reality and you too can be celebrated and supported beyond your wildest dreams!
2-3 minute story:
My birthday was, by far, one of the most amazing celebrations I have ever experienced. And I hardly did anything to make it happen. I did what I love to do, and my friends took care of the rest!
I love to envision my life, so I spent an hour envisioning how I most wanted to be celebrated. I let my mind go wild and allowed every thought. Nothing was too much or too big. I wrote it all down and shared it with my friends and my husband.
My vision included looking ahead to this upcoming year. I saw that what I want most this year is to give birth to a healthy child. As I imagined giving birth I saw myself in my home surrounded by people I love.
Women were in the kitchen making tea and compresses or in our bedroom holding my hand and encouraging me. Men were sitting outside around a fire pit in our yard, holding space for the birth.
At the moment I was envisioning, we didn’t own a fire pit. Not a problem, I thought. I Googled “fire pits” on the internet, found one I loved and pasted the link into my vision for my birthday celebration and made a note that my friends could celebrate me by contributing to a fund for this beautiful copper fire pit for our yard.
As I sit on our porch, I see it now in our yard between the vegetable beds and the apple tree! They bought it for me. (One desire becomes reality – simply by discovering what I wanted and asking for it!)
A second part of my vision was to have more fun this year. Art and creative expression are FUN for me. Seeing my friends dance, sing, play music and read poetry lights me up. And, though I find it somewhat terrifying, I have a passion for writing and performing erotic poetry. So, I envisioned creating a stage for my friends and myself to step into our passions.
A friend of mine invited everyone coming to the party to consider performing. We ended up with a few hours of the most touching, sexy, hilarious performances I have seen in a long time – And they were all dedicated to me!
People wrote songs for me and recited poems that opened my heart and made me cry. And I found the courage to read my Erotic poem (see below) by inviting 6 women to enact the poem as I read it! (Another desire becomes reality – simply by discovering what I wanted and asking for it!)
A third vision was fun clothing and costume changes. I love dressing up and asked my friends to dress up too. Since shopping for fun clothes is something I love, a few days before my birthday, I dropped my mother-in-law and husband off at his cousin’s wedding rehearsal and went to do an “errand!”
I went to a store called Felicity’s Fetish to find a birthday corset. I had one hour to try on corsets and fun outfits before I was due back at the wedding dinner! I ended up buying a hot corset and…a black and silver cowgirl dress!
I admit I felt a little bit silly buying a cowgirl dress (fully outfitted with hat, lasso and skull lanyard), but I knew I had the perfect pair of stiletto boots to wear with it, AND I knew my friends would not only accept me, but love me in it!
Everyone wore their fun clothes and another desire became a reality – simply by discovering what I wanted, asking for it and doing what I love!
Another vision I had was to be appreciated and acknowledged by my friends! It is not always easy, at the end of a year, to see all I have accomplished and how I have impacted others. I imagined a few people would speak for the whole group and it would fill my heart.
What happened was a profound circle of acknowledgment, during which 20 or so friends spoke from their hearts to me. I felt so deeply seen and loved that I couldn’t deny the impact I have on the people and the world. This desire became a reality that was beyond my wildest dreams!
A month later I am still feeling sourced, energized and inspired by my birthday party! And I’m already envisioning next year!
With love & pleasure,
Shana
P.S. I included my poem at the end of the post. Note: Not for the faint of heart or anyone who flinches at the word “pussy!”
15 second version:
How your desires (no matter how BIG they are!) can become your reality and how you can be celebrated and supported beyond your wildest dreams or expectations:
1. Take the time to discover your wildest and most fulfilling desires
(Brainstorm and be a yes to everything that arises, even if it surprises or scares you!)
2. Ask for what you want
3. Receive, Receive, Receive
My poem:
Man-Handled, God-Handled
Your hand at the nape of my neck
Fingers interwoven through the black tangled curls
You grab me with a slow and powerful grip
And a slight twist
Keeping your hand close to my head
You yank
Gently
Yet with the force of a man who knows how to make me his
My eyes roll back into my head and a deep moan rises up
From my thighs
And through my throat
My head, pulled to one side
No longer with the weight of the world I carry
It is held by you
As gently as though you held my beating heart in your palm
As firmly as if you were driving a mac truck through a raging storm
I am that mac truck at times!
Attempting to take on the world at an uncompromising pace
But you know me
You see me
You open me to the steady pulse that beats my heart
Into surrender
to Spirit
Don’t know why it takes being man-handled in this life-time to let go
But I’ll take it
This doorway to the deeper beat
A green chlorophyll-like hum in my chest
A rich red raspberry rush, gush in my…
Oh…
My…
Wet
Hot
You made me wet
I couldn’t help it
It’s not my fault
And in that moment
I remember
Nothing is my fault
I am not to blame
For anything
Anywhere
Anytime
I’d love for you to leave a comment! I’ve never shared anything this personal before and I’d love to hear your responses!
Wow!wow!WOW! Nice Shana. You have some talent for this! Keep going!!
AND
Thanks for being so vulnerable to share this..: )
Love,
Susan
Also, my birthday is coming up, the BIG 50, and I’m trying to figure out what I really want as well. I have been thinking I need to vision about it for awhile. Although, it’s just around the corner!
Thanks for the inspiration!
Hugs,
Susan
Wow Shana!
I will be 52 on August 13th and thank you for reminding me why I love being a woman. Menopause has clouded my memory a bit; I have gotten caught up in “saving the world”, forgetting how much I love that feeling of being taken. Just keep writing like that, women need to remember their true essence, the power of receptivity and surrender.
Peace, Love and Blessings to you Shana.
Sandy Kay
PS..My website is under construction and I will send it to you when it is finished. :)
Thank you Sandy and Susan!
It feels great to read your responses. I am so happy to inspire you Susan and to remind you Sandy of why you love being a woman!
I love our feminine power – to be strong, while at the same time soft & surrendered.
Thank you for being sisters on this journey.
With love,
Shana
Dear Shana, I loved your poem…the passion and honesty is wonderful. Here’s a poem I wrote about a date I went on with an attractive, interesting man. We attended the King Tut exhibit in San Francisco, and when I got home, I wrote this poem. It’s called “Tomb of Desire.”
He stands behind me,
Cool hands gently touching bare arms,
As we gaze upon ancient golden treasures,
In darkened hushed rooms.
Priceless gifts stolen from Tutankhamen’s tomb,
Surrounded by crowds that fade away,
Disappearing into solitary thoughts of him,
As warm life mingles with magic of the dead.
Beholding Egyptian beauty everywhere,
I savor his tender touch upon my skin,
Dreaming of Passion and his embrace,
While remembering to breathe…
I love your poetry, Shana! It’s inspiring, hot and juicy. Please keep writing and sharing. It helps us all grow and become fully ourselves.
Baa-Damn Girlfriend!
Your erotic poem has me bubbling with purring energy and delight in the senses…
Thank you for sharing, it gives us encouragement to ask for EXACTLY what we want from the universe/spirit/nurturing-presence/YES!energy
Much Love!
Lavender
shana…wow, sister! thank you for sharing your soulful, resonant experience with us…
as i sit this morning with a mug of tea, mayhem of my young boys under my feet, family dog, a million lego pieces and umpteen boxes recycled into cars and rocket ships…i am offered a delicious look into a place i rarely think to look these days: my sensuous, raw, beautiful feminine energy.
what a vibrant, expressive reminder to not only tap into that place, but live from it!! shana, i felt the energy from your words and so appreciate your vulnerability to share something so personal.
know that a tired suburban mommy is off to find her own rockin’ corset and plan her upcoming birthday with with renewed zest and excitement….who knows, i may just call it my birthday month!
thank you for guiding me on this journey back to our true roots…
xoxox
minta
Shana ~
Wow, wow, wow! I am so glad that you shared this. You inspire me to envision my life and not be afraid to ask for what I want. I needed to be reminded of this!
Thank you! You are amazing and beautiful!
Beautiful poem, Shana! I especially liked the part about being manhandled. Clever and poetic and edgy and true for me too.
I’m about to move in with a new friend and we want to be more intentional about our lives. I’m thinking of starting off with her by having us make want lists – everything and anything goes. Your posting is just another example of how inspiring and truly simple it can be.
Oh, and GOOD LUCK GETTING PREGGERS! :)
You brought back some wonderful memories. I was dreading my 50th. A casual acquaintance put together a birthday band. They played the song I will have at my funeral… I’ll fly away and then waltz across Texas. It was 4 hours of bliss. I said I wanted to dance to the waltz song, and I wanted my daughter to think about the fun times in my life so wanted I’ll fly away. My daughter is only 17 but has learned to ask for things with an expectation they will happen. Your sexy cowgirl outfit reminded me of the day I remarked that I would like to see a cowboy in just his chaps. A friend told one of the exercise riders this was a fantasy of mine and 5 minutes latter he was galloping a horse around the track in his chaps. Yee haw!