Coming Home to Yourself

The Nature of the Feminine

Dear Woman,

You are pure. You are whole. You are nature itself.

But somewhere along the way, you forgot. Something pulled you away from the essence of who you truly are. What happened that made you abandon yourself, step out of alignment, and into a state that feels nothing like home?

The First Separation

Before you even took your first breath, you knew wholeness. Then you were sent from source into your mother’s womb, which is the first separation you experienced. But there you were, safe and connected for approximately 9 months. Then, the second separation occurred; you were born, and that sacred union, you shared with your mother, was broken. Your first breath carried both life and loss.

Since then, life has been a series of separations. Moments of abandonment, both real and perceived. You’ve felt the ache of distance, the sting of rejection, the loneliness of longing. And at some point, in an effort to protect yourself from that pain, you unknowingly committed the deepest and most severe act of abandonment of all: You left yourself.

The Day You Turned Away

You may not remember the exact moment it happened. It wasn’t a loud declaration or a dramatic goodbye. It was subtle, a quiet decision that, in order to survive, in order to avoid more pain, you had to turn away from yourself.

You learned to tuck away your softness, to quiet the voice of your intuition, to dim your radiance so you could move through a world that didn’t seem to honor the depth and width of who you naturally are. For a while, it seemed safer that way. But something inside you never stopped aching. A part of you, your truest, most untouched self, was waiting, longing to be seen, to be known, to be held.

The more you pushed her away, the more disconnected you became - Not just from yourself, but from life itself.

Since that day, an unshakable longing has followed you, whispering “There is more….more to you and who you perceive yourself to be.”

You have reached for joy, for love, for the life you dream of. But no matter how much you try, something always seems just out of reach.

And here’s why: If the one who has ordered the package isn’t home to receive it, how can the delivery arrive? Maybe put in storage somewhere until you’re ready to get it?

Your dreams, your desires, your deepest longings, they are already on their way to you. But first, you must return home to yourself.

It’s Time to Come Home

Today, I extend to you a different invitation; one of remembrance. A call to come back home to yourself.Your true self. The woman who is deeply intuitive, fiercely loving, and wildly free, whom in fact, has never left you. She has been waiting beneath the layers of protection you built around her. She is not broken. She does not need fixing. She is simply waiting for you to choose her again.

And as you choose her, something magical happens:

• Your heart begins to soften.

• Your body begins to feel safe again.

• Your desires begin to flow to you effortlessly.

• Life begins to align in ways that feel like destiny.

Let’s Walk This Path Together

I know this journey because I’ve walked it myself and I am walking it every day. And I also know that it’s easier when you don’t have to walk it alone. This is why I’ve created a sacred space for women, where we can remember, heal, and rise together.

Join me and a community of like-hearted women in my Facebook group, where we explore what it means to fully embrace our feminine energy and spirituality, step into our power, and create lives filled with love, ease, peace and deep fulfillment.

Come as you are. You are already enough. You are in fact already home.

Click here to join the sisterhood: https://www.facebook.com/groups/3696549237256170/ 

With love,

Elizabeth Walker