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Venus Oil

Venus Oil

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Indulge in it. She’d want you to. 

The 3rd luminary in the firmament, we have turned to Venus for millennia to tap into our sultry and sensual nature. 

Through history, the planet Venus has been associated with romance, creativity, attraction, beauty and sensuality. Her bewitching and sultry magic is deep, rich and full of pleasure. Connecting to Venus attracts and fortifies your deepest desires in life and keeps you in alignment with your highest good. Working with her also cultivates self-love, and brings deep healing to your heart. Venus wants you to treat yourself and indulge in life’s greatest pleasures. She exemplifies everything that is the divine feminine, and so does this oil.

Made with Jasmine, Amyris and Vanilla essential oils, Venus rose petals, swan feather, emeralds and much more

-align with desires and pleasures
-cultivate self love
-heart healing
-connect with divine feminine energy

Below is a hymn attributed to Orpheus from the Hellenistic period to evoke Venus for religious rites.

Orphic Hymn to Venus 

"Heavenly, illustrious, laughter-loving queen,
Sea-born, night-loving, of an awful mien;

Crafty, from whom necessity first came,
Producing, nightly, all-connecting dame:
‘Tis thine the world with harmony to join,
For all things spring from thee, O power divine.
The triple Fates are ruled by thy decree,
And all productions yield alike to thee:
Whatever the heaven’s, encircling all contain,
Earth fruit-producing, and the stormy main,
Thy sway confesses, and obeys thy nod,
Awful attendant of the brumal God:
Goddess of marriage, charming to the sight,
Mother of Loves, whom banqueting delights;
Source of persuasion, secret, favouring queen,
Illustrious born, apparent and unseen:
Spousal, lupercal, and to men inclined,
Prolific, most-desired, life-giving kind:
Great sceptre-bearer of the Gods, ‘tis thine,
Mortals in necessary bands to join;
And every tribe of savage monsters dire
In magic chains to bind, through mad desire.

Come, Cyprus-born, and to my prayer incline,
Whether exalted in the heavens you shine,
Or pleased in Syria’s temple to preside,
Or over the Egyptian plains thy car to guide,
Fashioned of gold; and near its sacred flood,
Fertile and famed to fix thy blest abode;
Or if rejoicing in the azure shores,
Near where the sea with foaming billows roars,
The circling choirs of mortals, thy delight,
Or beauteous nymphs, with eyes cerulean bright,
Pleased by the dusty banks renowned of old,
To drive thy rapid, two-yoked car of gold;
Or if in Cyprus with thy mother fair,
Where married females praise thee every year,
And beauteous virgins in the chorus join,
Adonis pure to sing and thee divine;
Come, all-attractive to my prayer inclined,
For thee, I call, with holy, reverent mind."

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