How long have you been stuck ?
I shed the layers of lies, that had been feeding me and began listening to my own teachings. I tapped into my power. The death taught me authenticity is key. I walk my talk. That’s the fundamental lesson this death has taught me. Be real. Masks off. F#€$ the bravado and BS.
Yet paradoxically look what I’m wearing. Is this not Tantra. Weaving it all together to expand and become one.
So yes, base line, it’s been a long while, since I am happy in my own skin. It’s taken a year to own the confidence to wear this kind of dress, a Herve. 1. it reminds me of her, the death that triggered my own rebirth, the loss of who I thought I was, the huge financial loss and the subsequent holding on because of fear, and shame in so many guises.
And so it seems apt prior to Diwali the festival of light that symbolises the victory over demons. Apt that I rise. And rise with even more potency and wisdom of a woman. A woman who embraces her changes, her cycle as a woman and happy to wear her crown to use my voice. A voice of hope for other women who suffer, loose confidence, fear speaking their truth and yearn for intimacy that touches the depths of their soul… I am here. And from the fertile soil the Phoenix rises. Let me help you rise too.
This is the potency of sisterhood