I’ve spent my life searching for Her. Fighting for Her. Listening for the whispers of the Divine Feminine buried beneath so many centuries of silence.
And from the beginning, I knew something was off… In all of the stories passed down as “truth”, women were just so absent. Our herstory wasn’t just neglected – it was deliberately erased. Burned. Buried.
What I didn’t fully understand then was this: women—embodied, intuitive, sovereign—have always carried a power that the patriarchy could not control. So instead, they controlled the narrative. They cut us off from our legacy, hoping we’d forget just how powerful we are.
As a child of the 70s, I heard the voices of women rising through the Equal Rights Movement. I may not have fully understood what it was all about during that time, but I felt the shift and knew something sacred was being reclaimed.
And yet, when I entered the corporate world decades later, I saw how deep the wound still ran. Equal rights on paper did not mean liberation in practice. Surprisingly, it wasn’t always men enforcing the old rules—the harshest treatment often came from older women. Women who had clawed their way up, only to turn their pain inward, weaponizing it against younger women. The sisterhood, fractured by patriarchy, had been twisted into competition instead of connection.
Even along the spiritual path—perhaps especially there— I noticed the absence of the Goddess. Yes, I could have chosen a more overtly feminine tradition, but as a Hermetic Adept, I at least found an attempt at balance. Still, something vital was missing. I needed to feel Her. To be Her. To awaken the Divine Feminine within me.
So, I sought Her. And I found Her—in the Earth, in my bloodline, in my body, in my dreams. I found Her in me.
And now, wherever you may have forgotten Her power, I’m here to help you remember Her in you.
Because this is not a time to play small.
We are not just healers and nurturers—we are the architects of a new world.
We are the ones who birth timelines, dream revolutions, midwife transformation.
The patriarchy is trembling. It knows we are rising. But this time, we rise together—not to ask for a seat at their table, but to build our own.
So, if you feel the pull, the fire, the ache in your bones to reclaim your voice, your vision, your sacred rage and radiant power—you’re not alone.
My free Masterclass “QUEEN” is your invitation to remember who you are.
To reclaim what was stolen. To take back your crown.
🌹 Wednesday, July 9 at 2pm EST.
Click this link if your soul says yes:
QUEEN
Powerful Felis 💗