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I’m resharing this post as the energy that came through is the one I wanted you to align with if you want to join the Wild Woman Archetype Activation & Embodiment.
I’ve finally got round to putting some dates in for it a year later!
Ok, so as this has come through, it’s made me a bit nervous. Well, here goes everything. The energies running through this are powerful and ancient, so I leave it in their hands.
When I am asked to write about things I know nothing about, it’s as much a journey of discovery for me as it might be for you. Sovereignty, whilst I’ve seen it pop up in my peripheral vision, has not been something of interest to me. It finds me groaning inwardly at the perception of a place that we are all supposedly searching for.
A regime, a restriction, a prescribed way of achieving wholeness. A dictated route where there are no deviations from an agenda driven by fear, rather than faith in your own internal guidance.
Sacred Rebellion
The notion that we somehow are burdened by this path, that we did not always willingly choose in the first place. That there is a certain way of doing it, achieving our spirituality through dogged determination and compliance.
Rather than the liberation and freedom that our spirit craves, we have been placed in a straight jacket of conformity. One that brings to mind a sameness, a drabness that instead of lighting our fire within, drags us down.
I immediately recognised that this is why I have felt at cross purposes. There was an expectation placed upon my head, which might as well have been a price on my head, like a western outlaw. I was expected to behave in a certain way otherwise I would be hunted down, so I continue to hide out and keep on running, keep on running.
As the picture grows stronger, so does the vision that even all the gurus cannot tell us how to do this. There is a reason that there were hermits, who could not be tainted, touched or reached by another persons viewpoint. Times that by the billions of amount of exposure we have in the modern world and we are in danger of missing the point.
The point is that there is no-one is more sacred than ourselves and our self reliance is the one thing that we can rely on in a world where we are being tried to the limits to prove our spirituality through our credentials, through our learning. Through comparison to people who have thousands of ‘followers’. I invite you to lead yourself on a sacred rebellion where you have nothing to prove, because it takes nothing to be you.
Show yourself
Our ingrained perception of a spiritual life can conjure up images of silent nuns, martyrs that fight for their country, but then are burnt at the stake or a life lived completely by sacrifice.
This is running through us as a thread from a time when we could choose this option or suffer for what we expressed from the true essence of ourselves. There is a call to your spirit, to your soul to create your spirituality in your own image, not in the iconography of a time that suffocated everything that you stood for, believed in and were weighed down by.
This is the sacrifice we made at the time, this is not who we are now and we are here to tear down the walls of the systems that have tried to hold us. This includes any ingrained systems of spiritual belief, that although once were radical, are now outdated and out of touch with what our soul knows, craves and desires. They cannot hold us any longer, we are going over the wall, across the barricades and through the locked doors that have held us back for far too long.
Where the internal conflict is trying to hold back the floodgates, the wild woman within is ready to charge and watch out whoever gets in her way. I invite you to make space for this part of you, make peace with this part of you, whatever you do, do not hide her any longer.
Wild Woman Awakens
The conflicting habitual life that our spirit WANTS us to lead is borne out as the wild woman. Suddenly my soul screams YES! YES! YES! I want to run barefoot through the forest, picking berries and herbs to make pungent concoctions that soothe the skin, soothe the mind from melancholy and free the spirit.
I want to make my own broomstick, so that people who pass by and watch me sweeping my cottage, assume that I am a witch, which of course I am, a white witch, but they needn’t know that if it keeps them from my door and from stealing my chickens and freshly baked apple pies.
I am here as a listening ear to the ladies that cannot conceive or find a husband, for whom I may casually place a ribboned of entwined twigs into their pocket with a blessing. I feign surprise when they introduce me to their new beau or they pass by carrying a new bundle of joy, pink, wrinkled and wrapped closely, tightly in a blanket.
When the soliders come this time I am ready. The dormant magic that I have been holding back is unleashed. Do not misunderstand me, I don’t wish any of them harm, a itch that cannot be scratched that eventually wears off, a laxative that catches them short at an embarrassing moment. For the most persistent they can only turn right in the forest, when you can find me on the left. I am chuckling at the thought, you see they have nothing to fear, as long as they keep their distance.
We are taking back control of our magic, we are standing at the front of the sacred army, not going into battle, but to bring alive the divine feminine as we once knew it, not what we have been told or that others try to teach us, but because we know, we remember and we are ready.
The Wild Woman Knows
The Wild Woman within knows the path that you must take.
Through the woods and across the lake.
Into a clearing surrounded by trees that whisper your name in the gentle breeze.
Here there is magic and mystery abound, the wolves surround you as they recognise your power.
The strength of ancient ways and twists and turns. Of a kindred spirit turned up from beyond the veil, who guides and supports you as you emerge.
Into a new age where those that were once misunderstood now stand in this place of ceremony, of joy, of dancing, of power and tradition.
A light is dawning within that has given you permission as the wild woman to stand once more before the fire and see what is to come.
Allow yourself to speak, allow yourself to be seen, allow yourself to be painted in the truest colours of Mother Nature and those that support her in the unseen.
As they now support you in your new clothes of the wise woman, the medicine woman, the ancestral one, who came with so much wisdom that now pours forth.
Like a river that flows, it flows forth from you and winds its way around those that you came to serve, but not save.
They have their own path and you are gently guiding them to it one step at a time.
Until they come face to face with themselves and the only truth.
The animals gather around you and the plants take you by the hand, you have travelled far and this is now your land.
The land of your ancestors once green and bright, became dark and still and black as night.
You place your hands upon the earth and feel its heartbeat. Things are stirring, returning, much better than before.
You have found your home, you have found where you belong. You know who you are, you know where you are from.
As you look around a circle has gathered. You feel loved, nourished, cherished and supported.
These are your people, your sisters, your kin. They are here to help you gather in, the wisdom and knowledge that has laid dormant, plain in sight. There is no time to waste, the time is just right.
Take their hands and let them lead the way, you have waited so long, there is no time for delay.
Pick a dance, a song, a favourite place, set yourself free and unleash the wild woman within who can chase, away the shackles, the binds, the sores. Heal your wounds and gather your swords. Not to harm, but to defend your honour, your rights, that were taken from you far out of sight.
Where once you were burdened you have been set free, we now stand together you, her, them and me.
I have watched this unfold until I discover, we are no different, we are like one another.
When you see yourself in numbers once banished, you are here to remember those that were vanished.
Have a dream, have a vision and then send it to the stars, there is less to forget and more to remember, as you become the ones that draw out the splendour.
Of a time that has become present, a new dawn, a new age. The time has come for you to take centre stage.
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Blessings of love and light,
Louise x
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Powerful transmission, sister! Yes, SHE is rising anew! Blessed Be!
This is wonderful, Louise! I am seeing this sacred rebellion in action so much recently. Even yesterday, I met a woman who had worked as a medical doctor all her adult life and now as she approaches retirement is feeling the pull of the Divine Feminine. It's really happening! The ancient ways are returning and I'm honored to witness how you are ushering it all in. Have you read the book Burning Woman by Lucy Pearce? Your post really brought that to mind and I'm thinking maybe it's one I should revisit.