Making Space for her Wild Sisterhood

She stands barefoot in the wild wood.
Her clothes are well worn and her soul is wide open.
She is exposed for all of the universe to see.

Something grand and ancient pulled her to this place.
She can feel in her bones,
This is where she will gather her circle of wild sisters.
Their names are unknown, but she knows they are coming.

The call came to her in a lucid dream on the dark night of the New Moon.
She heard the sounds of an ancient coven, casting their circle in the wild wood.
Her womb pulled her from a restless sleep
and her soft feet carried her to the edge of the forest, and into the dark.

She left the comfort of her home with just the clothes on her body and her intuition,
And she knows in her heart and womb that all she needs is her wild self.

As she walked alone through the woods, she heard the whispers from the trees,
Whispers reminding her of the truths she had been hiding from herself.
She had been living a life surrounded by strangers for too long,
And the lack of authentic community has been wearing her heart strings thin.

But she knows deep in her Witch’s heart,
This is her chance to discover her clan.
Somewhere out there, living on the edge of the wild wood,
There are sisters who heard the same ancient call.

Here, she will build a hearth for her wild clan of sisters.
And on this sacred ground they will make their magick.

Lauren Roberts

Nutritionist, coach, and writer. Owner of Womb Tree Wellness with a mission to help women reconnect to their natural feminine cycles, live authentically and stand in their power. Celebrate womb and transform your life through an ever deepening connection to your feminine cycle.


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