I feel the pulse of the emergent female waking. You can sense it all around now. I see her in rooms, shimmering in a new light, simmering in desire to meet herself, the one that was forfeited and replaced with smaller more palatable attributes for the broken souls she was groomed to serve. She carries a certain look, not resigned, not bitter, but determined with a quiet urgency. The look reflects in her eyes, full of glistening resurgence.
Today she rises and rejects the assigned role she was issued to quell the fear of inadequacy in those wanting her to sacrifice her sacred power in the name of their unfinished business and refusal to stand at their own altar of accountability.
It is as if she is coming for another chance, this time, to cast and forge her Self into pure form. No longer able to hold her power in for the sake of placating a fragile ego, her chalice overflows with coins of wisdom and grace. It is the quiet power that she was trained to forfeit, the empress energy that they feared the most. Because up against her, they felt small and lifeless so they pressed her essence like a dried flower between pages of the book of compromise. But alas, she has reclaimed her petals and they drink from parched lips, juicy with unlimited potential.
What she once agreed to is no longer possible as she rises even above her own light, joining with the collective presence of possibility. I am not sure if she knew she was part of the alchemy in process, but once she said yes to the quiet voice of the collective feminine, and aligned with the ultimate destiny of her own abundance, she remembered what home feels like and she is staying, bringing humanity with her.
It has been a long time coming, this woman, who woke up to choosing different. A different way to show up, this time with all she is instead of all she can be to help others be at ease with her power. She knew all along what they were made of, their unfinished business, their hidden fears, and she did what she was groomed to do from birth, to accommodate, hide those brilliant pieces of herself so as not to blind the ones hiding from their own shadows.
That sharp eye she once used to scan the room to quiet others’ demons is now used to search for openings to pour her brilliance into. The tide rolls at her feet. Golden gates are stacked on a path for those wishing to enter the energy she carries. Instead of easy access, the gates are a series of pulsating words that mend hearts to purify and lay clean the intentions of those wanting to sit with this goddess, to learn from her wisdom, and glean the secrets of transformation through the alchemy of alignment.
Diane Dennis is an RN, coach, author of ‘An Evolutionary Leap-From Breakup to Breakthrough’. Join her at www.DianeRN.com to continue the process of emergence into one’s sacred purpose through workshops, articles, videos and support. A life learner Diane endeavors to teach the wisdom she learns to elevate consciousness and the human condition.
