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Hi Gorgeous,

I’m Ray. Let me take you on a journey…

mmm I can already feel the freedom, the deep exhale, the sensuality finally emerging, the homecoming of you, to yourself…

 
 

I have a feeling…

That there is mountains & oceans of depth, of magic and of radiance inside of you.

I know, that there is this enchantress woman living in you. This woman who lives from a place daily, of wildly passionate love, guided by her intuition and exuding soul & confidence with every breath, every step.

This woman in you who feels connected to her emotions, in co creation with the universe and wakes up feeling exhilarated & magnetic as she greets the day. The woman in you who walks into any room, heart melted open and magnetizing her desires directly to her. This wild woman, constantly at a simmer. Constantly turned on and tuned in - with her life.

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I also can imagine…

That part of that enchantress woman in you, that Wild Woman, feels blocked. Maybe she’s been tamed for some time. Maybe it hasn’t felt safe for her to fully be seen, or fully express.

I can imagine she’s been told how to act, how to feel, what to say and not say, what she “should be doing” and so on.

Maybe it feels impossible to accept love, without feeling indebted.

Or to live from and in her divine sensuality.

To lead her life, her business, her relationships… from her feminine.

To accept pleasure as her birth right, and to let it infiltrate every aspect of her being.

Lover lady, it IS safe now. Not only is it safe, but it is needed of you, by this world.

It is needed of you, to step back into your queendom, your intrinsic essence, your W I L D.

For yourself, and for the collective of women.


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It is time you let yourself be seen.

This life experience, the pain, the chaos, the beauty, the celebration, the confusion, the sensuality, the love, the rising, the ascending…. its supposed to be done as a community.

Just as our ancestors did, sitting around a fire. They danced, sang, and moved their bodies, and cried, and stomped, and yelled..

They held one another. Witnessed one another. Healed together.

They had their medicine women. Their wise women. Their maidens. Their lovers. Their mothers. Their huntresses… their Wild Women.

They healed not only next to one another, but through one another.

 
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Come heal, come play, come surrender with your new pack

What if I told you, you were exactly enough?

What if I told you you didn’t have to fix anything?

You didn’t have to change who you were?

You just need to come home.

To show up for yourself.

To be open to receiving.

 
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