The Land of Our Sisters

Welcome to Our Sorelle 

Welcome to Our Sorelle — The land of Our Sisters – anchored in Matriarchal templates and sealed in divine Mother frequency.  This land is brining women home to their hearts — Our Maidens, Our Mothers, Our Midwives, Our Matriarchs. You have heard the calling of the ancient rhythyms of the Land of Sorelle.  The place where Earth energies are converging to nurture, and provide a sanctuary for women to rediscover their strength.  Powered by a powerful vision and calling. Can you feel the heartbeat of this land aligning with every woman who arrives here?—

Sorelle holds the Earth altar speaking to all women ready to connect with their essence and weave a tapestry of renewed vitality, fostering a community of shared strength and purpose.  From the embrace of this land women can be held in the medicine of Matriarchal templates. A space to replenish the spirit of women.  A fertile ground to cultivate resilience and self-empowerment.

A remembrance and return has bought Our Matriarch home to Sorelle to raise the frequency of Matriarchal clearings in a Patriarchal world. OM Sisterhood Events, immersions and offerings – coming soon!

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