Our Matriarch

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I’ve walked with women for over two decades. Through thousands of hours, countless sunrises, and lifetimes of women’s stories. Some of the midwives I now stand beside were babies when I witnessed my first birth. That deserves honour. Tho
Woman. Mother. Matriarch. When you allow me to see you You allow yourself to see me in return When you see me You see who you truly are. When you open yourself to truly be seen by others, Real transformation happens. The mirror magnifies…
The strength and softness of a woman who rebuilt her life from the light of her heart. And here she is— hands on another, with reverence, vitality, and devotion. Here I am. Here she is. Here we are, now— held by Mother Earth, guided by s
As I drove to this gathering today, goosebumps covered my arms. Because this—this moment—was never part of a vision board. I never scripted it. I never chased it. But I did follow my heart. I stayed close to my passion. I kept choosing in