Women Are Awakening From the Patriarchal Induced Coma

Last year I was sitting in sacred ceremony with Ayahuasca. It wasn't my first time; however, this ceremony was different. The medicine allowed me to draw on my telepathic abilities. We all have this gift, but the medicine helped me easily tap into it.

The day after the ceremony, I shared what I saw with the other women. "What's happening in the energetic realm is a massive womb healing." I didn't fully know what that meant logically, but energetically I saw women working together underground to heal what was taken from us. I saw women rising, working together in community, and holding each other up when we didn't have the strength to do it alone. It gave me hope.

For generations, women have lived in the shadow side of our trauma. We've been abused, shamed, subjectified, sexualized, and made to feel unworthy. Working for the unconditional love and approval, we so desperately craved, drenched in the wounded masculine that permeated every crevice of our being.

We've come from generations of women whose only hope was to survive the persecutions of the divine feminine. The torch from grandmother to mother to daughter was so dim she couldn't find her way back to her true essence through the cloud of darkness.

The lineage of women in my family was no different. We were silent. We became what everyone else needed us to be. We took care of everyone else's needs at the cost of our own. We competed with other women. We suppressed every urge of the creator goddess inside ourselves.

The shadows of jealousy, competition, revenge, and resentment, are the insidious poisons we swallowed during the era of the Patriarchy, which we are still currently in. We were made to believe we had to shit on one another in order to get ahead. "It's a dog-eat-dog world."

But something has shifted.

Women are waking up from our patriarchal-induced coma. The veil of lies is beginning to lift, and we have figured out the bullshit we've been spoonfed, and a new scent is permeating and awakening the dormant goddess within.

What I witnessed in ceremony has begun manifesting into my reality. Women are rising! They are awakening down into the cells of their body. They are awakening their voices, their sex, their pleasure, their intuition, their inner beauty, their strength, their sacred connection to the divine, and their truth.

Women need your support as they emerge out of their cocoons. Finally, we've found our wings and are ready to fly. However, it might feel uncomfortable for you to witness this new version of the goddess as she embraces the aliveness of her new body. You may not recognize her and feel more comfortable with her back inside her cocoon, safely tucked away.

But her rising is your rising, too. What makes you uncomfortable is your work to lean into, an opportunity for expansion, to stretch your edges as far as you can go. We have judged women long enough. We need to provide a safe container for women to be seen and feel safe in the most authentic expression of themselves. We are here to play all out, without apologies, without needing to defend or explain ourselves.

So, if you have the pleasure of witnessing the goddess rising, or maybe it's you that is rising, follow the torch that is spreading like rapid fire, and soon you will be the fire, too.

Together we unite. Together we are unstoppable.

Ignite the goddess. Truly see her, not with your eyes, but feel her heart, and let her know what it means to you. Sister goddesses compliment each other. They lift each other up, celebrate their victories, and inspire one another to touch the divine within.