returning to myself
this is a living, breathing place
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Recent Writings
Tell Me Who I Am
All our lives, they teach us to let others tell us who we are…and the…
What it Means to Be a Woman
Being a woman is not something I do, it’s something I have choose to be…
This Isn’t About Healing—It’s About Remembering the Goddess in Your Body
If we can’t rest in our feminine essence, our divinity, we disconnect from our true…
I Don’t Want to Be Safe Anymore , I Want to Be Real.
I am no longer the same.My life, it’s no longer the same… We are no…
The moment you abandon yourself
when you give in to that energy the one that says love me, choose me,…
There are things they teach you, And there are things they don’t
They teach you how to solve equations, but not how to solve the ache in…
You Don’t Need to Be Fixed—You Need to Be Felt
What if they never told you how to break open, completely, unapologetically?What if the very…
You are both the Dreamer and the Dream
Did you know that true authenticity and abundance flow when your heart and sacral chakra…
The World is your Mirror
When you truly pause and tune in, the world begins to reflect your inner light….
Stop running from your demons
Holy darkness… In the stillness, truth speaks louder than noise . I’ve spent my life…
The Loudest Lie You’ve ever believed – You where Never meant to be Tamed
What if every rule they fed you, every expectation they wrapped around your throat like…
What if remembering isn’t recalling what’s been lost at all
What if they never told you how to break open, completely, unapologetically? What if the…
The Highest You’ll Ever Rise Is the Moment You Let Go of the need to Rise
The Deep Rhythm of Being: For those who are already deep in their mission and…
You didn’t leave the Past behind, you just repainted the walls and called it the Future
I remember sitting across from my dear friend, both of us swirling our drinks, words…
We say heal, but what we really mean is fix me
We say love, but what we really mean is ownership. We say trust, but what…
This isn’t the breaking
You call it peace but it’s a performance to avoid conflict A silence worn like…
You Are the Universe, Remembering Itself
Have you ever looked up at the night sky, lost in its bigness, and felt…
Woman of the Moon
I need a space like the moon quiet, vast, ancient. Not empty, but echoing with…
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