31/12/2025
this new year's eve I opened the womb room - for me.
it was time to seal the portal of birth, with my bones closed by my daughter and doula (she who was, is and always will be)
I listened to the womb when she said the daughter must be taught before the son would come.
and he came, fiercely propelled into the world by my womb and my will. both have always been indomitable. my soul compelling my body to stay in my mind's nightmare, to not run.
my husband lit the fire and my daughter and I laid the scarves that have held so many mothers before. I was gently rocked, wrapped, held and loved.
my daughter held my feet while my doula cradled my head and they sent love up and down my body.
rivers of energy awoke in me.
I held my motherline prayer beads in my left hand.
the cat came to say hello.
two of my three births so far have required a sacrifice to bring the child through. it felt right to honour everything that has been lost and gained.
as with every closing, the gifts and changes will reveal themselves over the coming weeks and months.
I'll be offering this sacred work again around march/April time โค๏ธ
shakti moontime womb balm and anointing perfume from Artemis Rose Aromas