30/04/2026
Beautiful souls,
We began our day with a 3–4 hour journey from La Paz to Copacabana, making our way toward the sacred Sun Island.
I could already feel the shift early that morning… something within me had begun releasing before we had even arrived.
We stopped in Copacabana for lunch, sharing fresh island trout, and I was drawn to a small piece of ametrine crystal.
From there, we stepped onto our private boat, crossing the sacred waters of Lake Titicaca… entering what felt like a portal between worlds.
Isla del Sol — Sun Island — is known as the birthplace of the Inca Sun God, Inti.
A place of creation, of beginnings… where light first touched the world.
As we crossed those waters, something deep within me activated.
A strong pain moved through my stomach — intense and constant… and it stayed with me for the entire journey on Sun Island.
I knew this wasn’t just physical.
Our shaman gently said to me,
“You are holding fear… I have been there too.”
And something within me softened.
As I walked around the temple earlier, there was one room I didn’t enter — the heart, the womb space.
I didn’t think too much of it at the time… I just didn’t feel to go in.
Later, when our shaman guided us all into that same room together… everything shifted.
As we stood there, feeling the energy, my body responded instantly.
The pain got stronger — and then I had vision of giving birth.
Then… loss.
A deep knowing came through…
that I had lost a child.
The pain I had been carrying all day suddenly made sense.
And I became aware…
this was the only room I hadn’t walked into earlier.
Like some part of me already knew.
Like my body remembered before I was ready.
After our time in the temple,we walked up the hill to our accommodation… still holding the pain in my body the whole way.
Each step was slow, heavy… but I kept moving.
When I arrived, I allowed myself to stop… to breathe… to feel… and to release.
And that’s when it finally shifted.
The pain I had carried through the entire journey began to leave my body.
That night, as I lay in our beautiful room overlooking Lake Titicaca…
the nearly full moon shining across the water,
snowy mountains resting in the distance…
Everything felt calm again.
Clear.
Like something had been lifted.
The moon so bright over the water…
so magical… such a feeling of home.
And I had the deepest, most peaceful sleep.
✨
I stand fully in my power,
anchored in truth
and illuminated by my light. ☀️
Goddess Love 💛
