Womb Awakening is a journey to allow everything inside us that is not love to descend into the Void in order to rebirth. It is the death and rebirth all shamanic

The creation myths of the womb religions invariably begin in the dark primeval Void of Creation, mirroring our earliest gestational experiences in the dark amniotic ocean of our mother’s womb.

In ancient Babylon, Ishtar was called the Great Goddess Har, Mother of Harlots. “Her high priestess, the Harine, was considered the spiritual ruler of the city of Ishtar.”

We are in a radiant, renewing field of miracles. It is not a linear journey. It is a spiral journey—a fairy dance. This journey will take you to zero point over and over again, but at a higher spiral.

THE WOMB IS THE ETERNAL MYSTERY of the primordial dazzling darkness that births light into being. It is the gateway to a magical realm of wisdom. It is the Holy Grail: the chalice that holds the secrets of life. We don’t need to search outside of ourselves to receive the answers we need in our lives; we need only make a pilgrimage deep inside our

As we bloom back into innocence, we remember our orgasmic birthright; we reconnect with the harmonious flow of life; we attract partners who honor and open us deeper into love and pure pleasure; we find our soul mate, our life purpose; we become creative; our days are filled with laughter, inspiration, creation, and joy; we discover just how good

The indigenous Kogi people, from the heart of the Sierra Nevada mountains of Colombia, are one of the few living cultures that have maintained an unbroken connection to the deep feminine wisdom since ancient times, uninterrupted by the modern world. They are the spirit keepers of the most intact womb cosmology on the planet, and they have been told

The Tao is dark and unfathomable. How can it make her radiant? Because she lets it . . . This source is called darkness. The gateway to all understanding. TAO TE CHING

In the Kabbalistic work the Zohar, the first divine emanation is described as botsina de-qardinuta, “a spark of impenetrable darkness,” which is so radiant that it cannot be seen.