Ode to womb

I thought I would never be able to write about my womb chapter, perhaps the most difficult of them all.

But it takes way more energy to keep the lid on this hurt than to voice this pain. Somehow it all wants to be birthed, doesn't it?

So three years from my life saving hysterectomy, I finally find myself in a place where joy and grief have melted into one giant celebration about what it means for a wombless mother to turn her hurt into a well of creation.

It's been a long road. Yet here I stand to tell you that your womb is the most powerful hub for manifestation you behold. It is your creative container. It's voice is sacred and primordial. Wild and wise. Soft and firm.

Whether you still have a uterus or not doesn't matter. Womb energy runs deep. The cosmic mother is awaiting. So let yourself drop into it to birth your true femmine self. Your potential. Your purpose. Your voice. Attune to womb energy to allow your heart its fullest capacity for expression.

There is nothing more centering, grounding and empowering than shifting your gravitational pull into your womb to watch yourself be birthed. And if, like me, you have to die to come alive, know that you have come back here to serve wholeheartedly. And this giving of yourself, your womb will show you, is possibly the greatest miracle of it all.