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Tag: women who run with the wolves

Rewilding

Sep 12th, 2019

I will not be silenced.

May 10th, 2019

Forgive.

Apr 3rd, 2019

The Codes.

Mar 29th, 2019

Rewild.

Mar 28th, 2019

🌔 Rewilding 🌖

Mar 25th, 2019

Sacred Space.

Mar 23rd, 2019

To my younger self…

Mar 19th, 2019

Self Remembrance.

Mar 5th, 2019

Ascension.

Feb 26th, 2019

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I didn’t find the goddess outside of me. I remem

I didn’t find the goddess outside of me. I remembered her >>within<< me.

I had just gone through a trauma while travelling that had me completely disassociated out of my body.

That wild free spirit that had liberated me from the confines of a white picket fence lifestyle that had bound me far too young, was completely shattered.

When the traditional methods of support for such things didn’t help, I stopped looking outside of me and I surrendered into the void.

I dove fully into my spirituality as I could hear the goddess calling my name from deep within my womb cave.

In the darkness I found her healing balm and began to walk the initiatory path of the divine feminine healing arts.

The Great Mother filled all cracks and crevices of me with nourishment and love, even when I couldn’t give that to myself.

I allowed myself to unravel as she dissolved away stories and limitations that were never mine to carry.

She soothed the parts of me that felt unloved and misunderstood.

She asked me to lean into the abyss and to trust that I was aligning with my purpose.

I put paint to canvas and danced for hours.
I picked flowers and chased sunsets.
I sat in sister circles and healed in community.

Little did I know at that time I would never go back to being who I was before the trauma but each day that passed I found a deeper sense of self.

Reclaimed. Unbound. Untamed.

I found the courage to move across the world to join my king.

I found a sense of wild within that howled at the moon and ran naked through forests.

My intuitive channels blasted open as the waters of the wild feminine energy within surged through me.

I let everything go into the fires of transmutation to allow the temple within me to rise.

I remembered the milk and honey of the divine feminine within me, but only because I was willing to let go of the structures, conditioning, and stories that said I was powerless.

Circle of the Womb Temple is a 3 month journey of divine feminine reclamation in the fabric of sisterhood.

If you feel the stir within you, link in my bio for more info. Registration closes on the 28th. 🌹💦🔥

There’s something about groves of olive trees th

There’s something about groves of olive trees that enchants me.

They are drenched with abundance.

Nourishing the people of this land for as long as humans have lived here.

The trunk which is a beautiful masterpiece of twists and knots naturally weaved together provides stunning wood to craft out of once grandmother tree no longer can produce.

Miles and miles of olive trees, tucked in between stunning mountains and coast lines of crystalline waters.

Each day I am receiving activations and downloading codes from the fertility of this blessed island.

The land of Medusa.
The mermaid shaped island.
Where the king and the queen wear calcite crowns.

💦🔥👑 #greece #corfuisland #divinefeminine #divinemasculine #divineunion #sacredunion #sacredfeminine #priestess #witchesofinstagram #abundance #higherself #gratitudedaily #starseed #goddessrising #mamagaia #gaia #motherearth #womenwhorunwiththewolves

Our connection to the sacred has been lost. As wo

Our connection to the sacred has been lost.

As woman, we are taught from a young age that there is something wrong with us.

Our periods...dirty and to be kept secret.

Our breasts...either too small or too big to appease the preferences of men.

Not to mention how disconnected we are to our the full capacity of pleasure due to layers and layers of conditioning that say that our bodies are for the pleasure of a man, not ourselves, and that we need plastic surgery and harmful diets to look a certain way.

Or - the layers of oppression that religious upbringing has numbed us out by teaching us that pleasure is sinful.

Just like how we see the fruits of Mother Earth not honoured and worshiped, our bodies hold much trauma and stories that keep us from honing in on the sacredness that is She.

Sacredness that in ancient times, was natural, never questioned.

The systematic false power structures that have been put in place for 5000 years to keep us disconnected from our true nature, are currently dismantling to make way for the healing, rising and unification of both the divine feminine and divine masculine.

May we remember the wisdom that has been buried in the soil and our bones, waiting for a time in which it is safe to become common knowledge again.

That time is now.

Our monthly blood shed energetically cleanses us, releasing old energies and stories that do not serve us.

It’s a time that when honoured by surrendering to the body’s desire to rest, increases our psychic sensitivity so that we may receive clear and direct guidance from our guides to support us in our creation cycle for the month to come.

Connecting with our monthly cycle is a powerful act of self-love, no longer trying to fit our cyclical nature in a box but rather, riding the ebbs and flows of her feminine tides to utilize our expansive energetic states and receive during our yinward time.

Our breasts are an outward expression of the love in our heart chakras, and as we release the stories and conditioning that are not our own, the numb become sensitized.

In the first 3 months of the Circle of the Womb Temple monthly moon sistership, we explore and connect with the ⬇️⬇️⬇️

Current mood 💦🌴🌹 Swimming in the crystal

Current mood 💦🌴🌹

Swimming in the crystalline Atlantean waters of Corfu Island.

Meditating on the ancient rocks of the island of Medusa, the irresistible serpentine goddess, keeper of the wild beasts and mother of the mysteries kept within the depths of the ocean.

The mermaid shape of this Ionian island is gridded with consciousness expanding calcite.

This place is drenched in divine feminine nectar.

& yet, it’s a land of divine union between the masculine and the feminine with the ley lines of Michael and meeting with the ley line of Athena at the Temple of Artemis.

I feel this divine union with the contrast of the mountains with the turquoise waters and the profound grounding force that is here.

Not to mention the energy and bliss of travelling with my adventurous divine union partner, swimming in the canal d’amour and feasting on traditional Greek food and wine. 👑

Grateful and blessed to be connecting with the lands of Greece and further activating the priestess codes within.

As soon as I saw the mountains and water from the sky I began to tear up. Of all the countries I’ve been to, only Ireland and Mexico have had such a reaction.

When we landed I felt a jolt of energy ripple through me, shortly after followed a flirtatious dance with a purple blooming botanical outside the airport as I grounded into the Earth.

A sense of reunion with a home from an ancient time. I know I’ve lived upon these lands.

My connection & communion with the frequencies of land, trees and momma ocean is only because I have a nurtured a deep connection with the wild forces within me.

It wasn’t always this way. I used to be incredibly disconnected from my body, the present moment and though I spent a lot of time in nature, I couldn’t feel her.

The deeper I go within myself and my own primal nature to rewild myself from stories designed to oppress, the deeper I can connect with the medicine that is Gaia.

If you are seeking to dive into your own primal wild feminine energy, to connect with and unleash the ocean within you, I invite you to take a peek at the Circle of the Womb Temple, a monthly moon membership to descend into the portal of our wombs and divine ⬇

To choose to stand in your truth, to speak your au

To choose to stand in your truth, to speak your authentic voice, to share your divinity and creations with the world, doesn't mean that you don't ever feel fear.

Chances are you feel more fear than the person who hides behind it in paralysis.

The ancestral trauma you hold within your bones from the priestess temples and witches being burned is so real that it wakes you up in the middle of the night, that you can feel your throat wanting to close whenever you speak your truth.

But you still show up. You lean into the fear and see it as fires burning away all the past life and ancestral residue that has said that it's not safe to be seen, to take up space and be heard.

A mentor of mine once said, the more intuitive the divine feminine wisdom is, the more challenged you will be to share it, as we have been so entrained to keep it silent.

But those that are dismantling the priestess and the witch wounds who boldly step the frontlines to allow themselves to be seen, are the ones that innerstand that the feminine is not doing it alone, that within themselves they have a warrior protector that is the divine masculine.

The fusion of the sacred masculine and the sacred feminine, within and without (this has nothing to do with gender) is the foundation for New Earth.

The sword of the masculine descending from the sun, anchoring through our central channel, down into our pelvic bowl, and penetrating the Earth below.

Grounding us, protecting us, giving us a focal point to spiral around.

Elevating us out of overextended emotional states.

That sword of strength we lean on to share our authentic selves while courageously walking through our lives with our hearts open and our belly's soft.

The serpent of the feminine, uncoiling, and dancing up the spine from the shakti pelvic bowl.

Coming into sacred union in the chalice of the heart with her masculine counterpart, where Heaven meets Earth.

Oceanic bliss, pleasure, creativity, much like a geyser exploding out of the depths of our womb.

A tidal wave of energy, that only can be unleashed as much as she feels safe and held.

And once she is unbound, her divine feminine nectar, the milk of the cosmic ⬇️

Every woman has a temple within her. Circle of the

Every woman has a temple within her. Circle of the Womb Temple is a monthly sisterhood membership to descend into the magic that is womban. 🔮

As you walk towards the temple that we will spend the next 3 months in, you are met with all of the versions of yourself, past and future, under a canopy of white, pink, and red roses. 🌹

The maiden.
The lover.
The wild woman.
The mother.
The witch.
The queen.
The priestess.
The crone.
The sage.

Mary Magdalene and Mother Mary stand at the temple gates, anointing and blessing all before they step into the portal of the womb.

As you enter into the temple, you are greeted by the ancient tree, grounded deeply into Earth while reaching her branches to the cosmos. 🍂

Inside the temple, you find the transmutative fires of the lion-headed Goddess Sekhmet and the iridescent sacred replenishing waters of Aphrodite. 💦

At the head of the temple is a massive amethyst stretching up the wall to an open sky in which you can see the moon and stars. ✨

The altar, a seashell in the shape of a yoni. 🐚

She of a thousand names, Goddess Isis stands underneath the starlight, in which streams of consciousness from Sirius and the 7 Sisters cascade down behind her outstretched wings.

Those that choose to sit in sister circle in the temple will be taken on a powerful initiatory journey into their wombs, of self-reclamation, of rewilding, of remembering. 🔥

Our first global gathering will be around Samhain, under the Taurus blue moon. 🌕

Temple gates are now open for registration, and if you'd like to take a guided meditative grand tour of the temple, watch the video on the invitation page (link in bio).

There's a powerful frequency to this temple, that which has been erect in another dimension for thousands of years. Those that feel the resonance will know this is where they belong. ❤

Just like we hold the wisdom of the sage and the w

Just like we hold the wisdom of the sage and the wildness of the lover archetype within our wombs, we hold the innocence of our maiden self within us that we can harness when we need the renewal and replenishment of her vitality and playfulness.

She is springtime.
She is the new moon.
She is the delightful expansive emotion of infinite potential.

If you're not in the Sacred She Pack Fbook group and want to listen to the most recent transmission I channeled about how we can connect to and heal our maiden self to expand our pleasure and play, you can listen to the audio recording on the Sacred Sisterhood Podcast, available on any podcast platform.

We also explore where in our womb space we hold the archetype of the maiden and we go into a guided journey in giving the younger self the love and compassion that she needed.

Listen on all podcast platforms. Share with a sister that you know would resonate with this! <3 #divinefeminine #sacredfeminine #wombalchemy #maiden #mother #crone #wildwoman #wisewoman #loverarchetype #priestess #starseed #witchesofinstagram #higherself #divinefemininepodcasts #greatmother #goddessrising #wombhealing #wombmagic

Untamed. Uncontainable. Unleashed. 🌹 When you

Untamed. Uncontainable. Unleashed. 🌹

When you dive into the feminine waters that is your womb space, encoded with wisdom, medicine in the form of art, song and touch, the normal structures of your life will become disrupted. 💦

Old ways of being and doing will dissolve. ✨

You will begin to live your life according to the dance and electricity of shakti, the divine feminine nectar. 🌊

When you remember the wild woman within you, she will take you on a transformative journey of self liberation, to uncover your own true soul’s blueprint. 🔮

You will learn that orgasm states are not just for the bedroom, but rather a frequency to simmer on throughout your day, infusing into everything you create as your creative fires are fanned. 🔥

Circle of the Womb Temple. A 3 month descent into the portal of the womb. This is for the woman ready to be unbound. 🍂

Link in my bio for more info!

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