05/18/2025
The Reclaimed Witch is not new.
She is ancient—and she is awakening.
She has walked this earth many times.
As healer, midwife, oracle, Priestess, medicine woman.
She has known the sacred names of the herbs, the moon, the stars.
She has danced barefoot on the land, spoken to the dead, and carried light through centuries of darkness.
But she was silenced.
Labeled dangerous. Hysterical. Evil.
Burned, buried, forgotten.
Until now.
The Reclaimed Witch is you—
the one who remembers.
The one who feels magick stir in her bones,
even when the world told her to forget.
The one who has walked through fire—trauma, grief, anxiety, loss—
and chose to rise, not as a victim,
but as a vessel of healing.
She reads spells and birth charts.
She sips tea like a ritual.
She honors the Goddess and tends the land.
She prays with her hands in the soil, her voice at the altar, and her heart wide open.
She is both the student and the teacher.
Rooted in the old ways.
Rising in the now.
Leading others home by the light she never let go out.
The Reclaimed Witch is not a trend.
She is a remembrance.
She is a revolution.
She is you.
