A remembrance, a reclamation, a returning.
Embodied Wild Woman
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Often the missing piece on a woman’s spiritual journey is the feminine mystery —
the womb space,
the mystical landscape of the feminine body,
the place where spirit and flesh meet in devotion.
What I long to remind women of is this:
the feminine path is far more than cycle-syncing your work schedule,
knowing what to eat at different times of the month,
or which herbs to take through menopause.
This path is about turning inward,
into the deep mysteries of being Divine Spirit in a feminine body —
for we carry codes,
we bear portals,
we are the thresholds through which life chooses to enter.
We are pure conduits and oracles of creation.
When this is remembered and cultivated,
we hold the power to weave new realities,
to commune with trees and other realms,
to heal with our loving gaze
and our sacred embrace.
We also hold a fierce, holy power —
a wild spectrum of emotion, expression, and multidimensional nature.
When we allow ourselves to feel and express fully,
we open portals for others to do the same.
We become the ones who dissolve ego through our presence,
who heal ancient wounds with our voice,
who break the boundaries of what it means to be human.
We are the body of the Goddess,
the life-giving emanation of creation.
And if there is a part of you that squirms or cringes
at the thought of being something holy, powerful, godly —
I invite you to pause
and feel where that comes from.
Do not be fooled, dear one.
This shrinking, this self-doubt, this meekness —
this is not your truth.
It is the echo of the witch hunts,
the centuries of suppression,
the collective conditioning that taught women to forget their power.
But with your feminine body,
you can unravel these illusions,
dissolve the distorted shadows of the feminine,
and let the Divine Feminine Temple rise within you —
as it was always meant to.
When you walk the feminine path,
you reclaim your sacred vessel.
You rewild.
You remember your truth.
You return to living in accordance with nature.
There is no need for cycle-syncing apps to tell you what your body is doing,
no need to implant your sacred body with synthetic materials
that lure you into a false sense of safety,
no need to give your power away to systems
that blind you from seeing through your deep, wondrous, oracular eyes.
Because you have remembered the voice of your feminine essence.
You have tapped into your yoni —
physical and energetic.
You are following the ancient drumbeat of your ancestors,
the old ways,
the natural rhythms,
where the voice of Spirit guides you
and unseen allies walk beside you.
The voice of your yoni is speaking to you now —
louder, clearer, more insistent.
You know this path is opening in new ways.
There are mysteries within you
ready to be played with, explored, and embodied.
Ready to rise.