04/06/2025
Yesterday, I started my morning with a cup of cacao and set an intention â to see more clearly, to heal, and to understand the dynamic of the masculine and feminine energies within myself.
As always, plant medicine listens. You just have to be willing to feel. To surrender.
The entire day unfolded as a response to my prayer. I felt a deep, pressing tension in my chest â like something unspoken trying to rise, something ready to be released.
And only at the end of the day, when I finally allowed myself to relax, did the release come.
I saw clearly two parts of me: the feminine and the masculine.
The feminine appeared as a woman â afraid, guarded, angry, and full of mistrust.
The masculine came as a small boy, a toddler really, innocent but utterly lost.
He didnât understand what it meant to be a man. He couldnât even grasp what this angry, terrified woman expected from him.
This vision made so much sense â it reflected not just an internal pattern but a larger truth Iâve been uncovering through my healing work.
Iâve noticed that every time I do deep processing within myself, the universe immediately responds.
It brings me someone, an encounter, a conversation â a mirror.
Another person carrying a reflection of the exact energy Iâve been working through.
And so today, I had the chance to hold space for a friend â a powerful, successful artist known across the world, a woman who raised her children alone.
She carries a deep wound: she never had a strong masculine presence to protect her or help her feel her worth. And so, in her outer world, she keeps attracting men who cannot be there for her â men who reflect the same lack she grew up with.
Later, I spoke with my best friend, who shares a similar pattern. For most of her life, she couldnât trust the masculine. Her survival required a fierce feminine â one who believes she must do everything on her own, because she canât rely on a man to show up.
And I realized again: we donât just connect to people through shared dreams or values â we connect through shared trauma.
Itâs these deep, unspoken, soul-level experiences that pull us together.
But these connections also offer the possibility of healing â if weâre willing to face them with awareness.
So today, I am full of gratitude.
Grateful for the gift of being able to witness my own process, and grateful to share space with others who are walking a similar path.
It humbles me to see how perfectly life reflects our inner world â how the moment we choose to heal something within, the outside begins to echo it back to us in full, sacred clarity.
We are never separate from what we experience.
Everything is part of the medicine.