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Welcome to my Heart.

Weaving

We are the daughters who will rise and reclaim the wild feminine within us. We are the daughters who will break free from the chains of the predator. We are the daughters who will dance around the bones of each version of ourselves we have ever be
Throughout history, the feminine has been intentionally severed from her womb wisdom. The womb is a primordial force that cannot be controlled or manipulated in its essence. It cannot truly be stolen or lost. The womb holds ancient mysteries and m
The time of seeing our personal healing as separate from the healing of our lineage must come to an end. The story of our lineage is etched into our bodies and woven into our blood and bone. We could not be separated from the lived experience of the
I am always humbled by the path of initiation 🥀 The thresholds that are traversed on this path are not easy. My heart has been raw the last few weeks leading up to this full moon – as I’ve been immersed in my own initiatory process into
Within our ancestral history, wild feminine medicine was intentionally desecrated, hunted and buried by the hands of the predator. The patriarchy knew that the ancient mystery and embodied wisdom of the feminine cannot be controlled and due to this,
There is an invisible war on the wellness of woman. Every woman can feel it in some way.. Whether it is physical, mental, emotional or spiritual. Sometimes it is all of them combined. The true wellness of woman does not come from new age practices
All that has been suppressed by the women of your lineage for your survival is now asking to be unsuppressed and expressed so that you may truly live. As women, we can all feel it, it is undeniable — the memories, stories and traumas of suppr
The preciousness of life is remembered when death is welcomed as an ancient teacher, initiator and guide.  While New Age spirituality and religious programming has made us fear or even deny death in distraction or disassociation, the truth is&h

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Olivia Westerman Olivia Westerman

Lost Rites of Passage

i needed my papa to teach me to scream to the abyss

i needed him to hold me while I freaked the fuck out! i am on Earth!

i am on Earth..

it hurts to be on earth, dad…

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Olivia Westerman Olivia Westerman

Scars as Medicine

there are scars on my body that you cannot see, a map of pain that i will not show you until i trust you…

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