Womb of Sovereignty

We were all born with a purpose. With passion. With the power to co-create.

And yet through different seasons, and for many different reasons, we experienced the disempowerment of trauma, of suffering, of disconnection.

We journeyed through it. We awakened. We healed. We remembered.

And now, collectively, we are re-membering. Remembering what was always within us.

We always had the power.

The womb has endured. She has carried so much. So much to excavate. So much to release. So much to unshackle herself from.

And now, the black snakes have recoiled, shattering into a thousand pieces .... and the swan has risen. She is reclaiming her space. Her sovereignty. Her rightful pairing.

Throughout the years of womb work, there have been many instances where the snake has appeared within the womb and sexual energy of certain women. An overlay. A distortion. Something that was never truly theirs.

And as it was released, something else awakened.

Two swans. One black. One white. Their necks intertwining, rising together up the spine, meeting at the crown.

And here, they were crowned.

Something shifted. Their lives changed. Their paths changed. Each woman moved into an entirely different trajectory.

The swan. And Cygnus. The constellation of the Swan.

There are many myths and legends surrounding Cygnus. Stories of love. Separation. Devotion. Reunion. Vega and Altair, two lovers separated by the Milky Way.

Perhaps the stories written into the stars are also reflections of our own experiences. Perhaps the heavens have always been speaking to us through symbols we already carry within.

19th August. A point of reunion. A point of inner harmony.

And I have a deep feeling that from here, we begin moving into a collective remembering of our true co-creative selves.

The womb has cleared.

The womb. The birthplace of life. The birthplace of creation. The birthplace of the stars within us.

And when the vessel becomes clear, the clarity of creation becomes extraordinary.

Pure intention. Pure embodiment. Pure creation.

The clearer the physical vessel, the more deeply that purity can be anchored.

This is the womb of abundance. A return to creation without distortion. A return to sovereignty. A return to remembering.

We are not becoming something new. We are remembering what we always were.

Creators. Co-creators. Embodied vessels of life, intention and infinite possibility.

Louise x