Donnia Anastasia Sacred YES Studio

01/14/2026

The mirror doesn't move first
You do

The reflection comes after the action
Not before

So let's begin

If you want the universe to shift
Stop waiting for a sign, and start being the gift
Stop looking for proof, and start being the truth
Don't beg the mirror to smile
Smile
The mirror will follow in a while

The universe reflects who you are, now
So who are you choosing
Not pretending
Not hoping
Being

Step one:
Ask yourself, What would I be doing
if I was already THAT version of me
Would I lay around all day?
Would I complain?
Would I speak small just to stay sane?
Or would I
Wake with purpose
Move with clarity
Dress like power was already mine
Would I still "try"? Or would I decide?

You don't get wealthy by waiting to feel worthy
You become worthy and then the wealth confirms it
You don't get peace by avoiding the noise
You become still and the chaos bows to your voice

Step two:
Do the thing
Even if your bank account laughs
Even if your friends don't ask
Even if your nervous system shakes

Because the shift ain't fake
It just takes shape... once you take action
Action is the final equation to creation
No movement? No manifestation.

The mirror waits for you
Not the other way around
You don't fake it
You faith it and act like it's now

The universe reflects who you are, now
So walk like it's done
Speak like it's law
Move like you're already the one
and watch the mirror drop its jaw

The universe reflects who you are, now
So walk like it's done
Speak like it's law
Move like you're already the one
and watch the mirror drop its jaw

The Universe Reflects Who You are Now
Songwriter: Kenneth Serrano

01/13/2026

The Story of the Woman Who Learned How to Stay

For most of my life,
when things got intense,
I left.

Not only energetically —
physically.

I left homes.
I left relationships.
I left cities.
I left a marriage.
I went quiet.
I went dark.
I disappeared
so I could survive what I didn’t feel safe inside.

That wasn’t drama.
That was a nervous system that learned:
Leaving keeps me alive.

And sometimes…
the most devastating leaving
was when I stayed
in places
where I wasn’t allowed
to be all of myself.

Where I made myself smaller
so love wouldn’t leave.

Today, I am the woman who stays —
with herself.

I no longer run.
I no longer disappear.
I no longer abandon my truth
to keep a connection.

The Holding Chamber
is the first place I ever built
where nothing asks me
to fragment to belong.

I built it
because I finally learned
how to stay inside my own body,
my own voice,
my own knowing.

That’s the story.

I remembered the place
where nothing demands
that you leave yourself.

01/03/2026

Here’s something I didn’t have language for until today.

Something quietly surprising happened
as my life began to feel more
joy-filled, more rest-focused,
more aligned.

I noticed moments where
my system wanted
to rush the moment instead
of live inside it.

Where ease felt suspicious.
Where joy for no reason felt like a
mountain I had to keep climbing.

It was new.
It felt awkward — and amazing.
It was about being more present, more honest, more authored.

When joy and clarity started
sticking around longer than chaos,
my body wasn’t sure what to do with that.
When I stopped surviving and started
inhabiting my life again, my nervous system
didn’t immediately celebrate.

It paused.
It tilted its head.
It wondered if this was a trick… or a new chapter.

Many of us were taught that
meaning comes through struggle,
that creativity requires approval,
that growth arrives through pressure.

I learned these are myths that keep
us small, “safe,” and in codependency.
Myths busted.

What I discovered
is that ease is a creative act.
Presence is a brave one.
Staying with what feels unfamiliar or
uncomfortable will be the
most radical choice of all.

What my being was missing wasn’t
deep insight or the “right” answer.
What my being needed was a loving,
living, breathing ecosystem that could hold all of me.

A way to stay inside myself while my cells — my life — reorganized.
A place where the body could settle while the story evolved.
A field where I could remember that I am not reacting to my life —
I am creating it. I am choosing it.

I set out to create a field where the body could finally exhale.

TRUTH: it came to me while resting, curled up on the couch, watching Field of Dreams with Kevin Costner. ✨

That’s how the Sacred YES Field of Mystery came into being.
A living ecosystem for the myth-busters, pattern-shifters, and women who sense they are the authors of their own remembering.

A field where presence becomes the medium.
Where the nervous system becomes the canvas.
Where clarity and curiosity become the clay, paint, and glue.

The Field of Mystery exists because life expands more gracefully
when we meet it awake, embodied, and in relationship with ourselves.

✨ THE FIELD OF MYSTERY ✨
Portals open this weekend.
A sacred initiation into the circle—this is your invitation to invest in the founding frequency, where your presence, energy, and YES are honored in ways that will never be repeated. You’re not just stepping in—you're helping shape the sacred unfolding from the very beginning.

Comment/DM YES to receive.

The Holding Chamber awaits you — a soft place to land while you reorient, reorganize, and begin demonstrating to yourself that you are the myth-breaker, the creator, the sovereign soul who came to light up the world within and around her.

Comment/DM HOLD to enter.

This is about staying with who you already are while things change.
You’ll recognize the invitation by how this feels.

💙 With coherence, with clarity, with joy and deep gratitude —
Donnia, xo
Clear. Clean. Coherent.
Sacred Weirdo - Field of Mystery Frequency Broadcast
🜁🜃🜂🜄⊙

01/02/2026

12/29/2025

As someone who has been an artist and caregiver/healer my whole life in the Holistic Healing Arts - I’m here to remember with you.

I’m here to open portals where you
meet the parts of yourself you thought were lost…
and realize they were waiting for your permission to come home.

I’m here to hold frequency, not force outcomes.
To make art that shifts energy before a single word is spoken.
To create experiences that reshape identity at the bone-level.
To turn the body into a compass.
To let truth be the doorway, not the performance.

This is remembering your true nature.
This is self-returning.

This studio — this field — this corner of the internet is where:

✨art is medicine
✨nervous systems rest and remember
✨sovereignty replaces shame
✨embodiment replaces performance
✨the sacred and the hilarious sit at the same table
✨the human and the holy are allowed to be one thing

I am here to create work that changes people on contact.
I am here to be a lighthouse, not a lifeboat.
I am here to show what happens when a woman chooses her own frequency and lets the world adjust.

If you’re here, you’re not here by accident.

Welcome to the field. ✨
Welcome to the studio.
Welcome to the remembering.

— Donnia Anastasia
✨The Sacred YES Studio / Sacred Weirdo / Frequency Artist

07/08/2025

What if no one asked you, “What’s for dinner?” this weekend?

Not your partner. Not your kid.
Not your internal guilt fairy named Brenda.

Imagine…
📿 Every meal made for you (by a very holy, very funny private chef — me)
🫶 Your body honored with Ayurvedic bodywork
🧘‍♀️ A private yoga practice made just for your energy
😴 A full night’s sleep (the real kind, with dreams and everything)
📵 Quiet.
🌀 Gentle soul support. Tea. Blankets. Laughter. No shoes.

One or two nights. Limited weekends.
September through November.

September 5-6, 12-13,19-20 (Equinox), 26-27
October 10-11, 17-18, 24-25
November 7-8, 14-15, 21-22
Other times by special request.

You’ll be a brand new woman by the holidays — and not because you lost weight, manifested millions, or journaled your face off.
Because you let yourself rest.
Because you let someone else take care of you for once.

DM me to inquire or apply.
And if you're already crying? That’s your YES. 💛

07/08/2025

What if no one asked you, “What’s for dinner?” this weekend?

Not your partner. Not your kid.
Not your internal guilt fairy named Brenda.

Imagine…
📿 Every meal made for you (by a very holy, very funny private chef — me)
🫶 Your body honored with Ayurvedic bodywork
🧘‍♀️ A private yoga practice made just for your energy
😴 A full night’s sleep (the real kind, with dreams and everything)
📵 Quiet.
🌀 Gentle soul support. Tea. Blankets. Laughter. No shoes.

One or two nights. Limited weekends. September through November. Dates coming soon.

You’ll be a brand new woman by the holidays — and not because you lost weight, manifested millions, or journaled your face off.
Because you let yourself rest.
Because you let someone else take care of you for once.

DM me to inquire or apply.
And if you're already crying? That’s your YES. 💛

07/02/2025

🌸 She Was Loved Even Before She Asked 🌸

This morning started with chaos.
Snarling cats. A vet bill. No food until 6pm.
Too hot. Too much. Too everything.

And yet, I kept going.
I cried. I showed up. I did the thing.
My body felt bloated. My heart, a little broken open.

But then… I stepped outside.

And there they were.
Nine tiny pink hearts — scattered like whispers —
nestled all around my gardens.

Nine.
The number of divine completeness.
Pink.
The color of pure, gentle love.

And in that moment, I remembered:

💗 Love is always speaking.
💗 Magic is always moving.
💗 But we must be still enough to hear it.

Still enough to see the love that was already there.
Still enough to feel the sacred that didn’t need to be earned.
Still enough to receive what has always been ours.

So I ask you today:

✨ What beauty is already around you, quietly waiting to be seen?
✨ What evidence of love have you been too busy, too loud, too hard on yourself to notice?
✨ Can you soften enough to find what’s been placed just for you?

You don’t have to chase it.
You don’t have to earn it.
Just pause.
And let the love find you.

Because it already has.
Even before you asked.