The Savage Nature of the Divine Feminine
The Divine Feminine is not only soft and nurturing.
She
is
SAVAGE!
Ruthless in her judgments.
Unwavering in her integrity.
The law of the universe is oneness.
It is love.
And when you step outside of that love,
the consequence is death.
Not because She hates—
but because She loves.
She understands what nurtures life,
and what nurtures death.
I see this playing out clearly in the way many men are unraveling today.
They are living out the very judgments they once denied—suffering under the weight of their own unloving choices.
And the irony?
After death comes resurrection.
After destruction, rebirth.
She will have her way.
For too long, men have tried to silence Her.
To outthink Her.
To engineer their way around Her truths.
But nature doesn’t negotiate.
Her laws are still in place:
Life will not continue when we act in unloving ways.
She is like a panther with her cubs.
Her steps are soft, her gaze ancient.
Strong, agile, invisible in the shadows.
Intentional and controlled in her movements.
She watches. She waits. She stands guard.
And when the sacred is threatened,
she bares her teeth,
not in rage, but in remembrance of law:
“You do not violate life and walk away whole.”
There is no need for vengeance.
She is the law.
And the blood of judgment wasn’t a threat.
It is a mirror.
You marked your own death when you took life.
Let’s be clear—
Men are already the more fragile sex.
Don’t let muscles and mass deceive you.
True strength is in resilience.
In adaptability.
And in the wisdom to use your power to nurture life, not consume it.
This reality hit me hard as I dove into the effects of male violence— not just against others, but against their own bodies.
Were you aware that over one-third of all failed pregnancies are linked to fractured male DNA? One-third is also women, and one-third is either both or unknown.
The cause? Oxidative stress— rooted in trauma, poor diet, overexertion, and emotional suppression.
The violence men inflict upon themselves is now being reflected in their sperm.
And Nature is answering back:
“No, thank you. We don’t need more of this pain reproduced.”
The same message applies to women:
“The violence that is being done to you and your womb, all the ways you do not feel safe, are making life inhabitable inside of you.”
It’s never been Her harming us, it’s always been us harming ourselves by rejecting Her love.
By pushing past her boundaries.
By threatening life.
Nature’s judgment is already unfolding through biological wisdom.
And the irony is: She isn’t punishing us— our own choices are doing it for us.
And for men, the consequences are devastating because they have not developed the emotional, physical, mental, and spiritual resilience to cope with the consequences of their choices and environment.
They have not learned to adapt.
If men desire to live longer, observe how a woman loves.
Science shows men in longterm committed relationships with women experience an increase health, vitality, career, and longevity.
Why?
Because she’s caring for him, encouraging him to care for himself, and carrying loads that free him up to expand into his greatness.
Desire to birth a girl?
Have sex five days before ovulation.
The stronger, more resilient female-coded sperm will survive longer and fertilize the egg once the ovulation window has opened.
Male-coded sperm? They die off quickly.
They’re fragile even at the sperm level.
Just like the systems men built that are now crumbling because they have forgotten to take care of the very sources they live off of.
Men lead most of the world’s violence,
fill up the majority of prisons,
commit most of the sexual abuse,
including raping their own family members,
and account for over 80% of all suicides.
Nobody needs to have a degree in anything to see that the men at large are disconnected from life — it’s literally plastered all over the news, in their bodies, their behavior, and their rapidly declining fertility and will to live.
This idea that it’s “not all men,” who are violent falls flaccid and flat when it is the very physical stature and strength of the “so called majority” of good men that could put an end to the “so called minority” of offenders, but they do not.
The idea that men are “more logical” and “better leaders” is laughable when we see how they’re handling their emotions now: war, hoarding, abuse of power dynamics, and killing themselves.
Let’s stop pretending they’re alright.
Let’s pull our heads out of the clouds of cognitive dissonance.
Their God power has collapsed in the face of being needed because they have rejected and abused the very things they need to survive, and in doing so they have desecrated all of God’s children.
Whether men want to change or not,
whether they’re aware they need to or not,
whether they see the consequences all around them or not,
Nature has made Her decree: Be different or die.
You can:
Talk all you want
Make every excuse
Refuse responsibility
Deflect with, “it’s not all men”
But the cosmic law of love and oneness remains:
You will love—or you will end up dead.
Because we ain’t passing on this broke generation no mo’!
There is no thriving in separation from the Source.
There is no life in harming the Creators of Life.
And so we see the Divine fail-safe encoded in our very being.
Men may be physically stronger, but without reverence for the woman— the mother who housed, fed, and loved you from her own body— you are dust.
Without respect for Mother Earth, who nourishes you daily with Her abundance — you are nothing.
The way men treat the feminine—both human, emotional, spiritual, and elemental— is a direct reflection of their strength, or lack thereof.
Your vitality is from the feminine.
Your life depends on Her.
So no—I don’t want to hear another excuse.
There are enough to drown in.
Learn to fucken swim already.
Take the life raft thrown to you and paddle to shore.
Do something.
Because at the end of the day,
the judgment is simple and irrevocable:
Choose love or die.
Be love, or be the disease that kills yourself.
How will you answer the call?
My journey into psychosomatic therapy has taken me deep into the roots of human nature and human behavior.
Over and over, I am brought to my knees in surrender— to the wild wisdom of life itself.
All my emotional, mental, physical, sexual, and spiritual health issues were my response-ability to nourish back to life.
It was my response-ability to love me because only I was able to account (be account-able) for everything that had happened to me, and reconcile the imbalances.
Say this out loud:
I am the way,
Because I already have the truth inside me.
I am able to bring myself to life!
It all keeps bringing me back to this truth:
Choose what gives life.
Choose Love.
It’s not easy.
It’s not clean.
It’s not instant.
Because the first place it starts is taking a good long look at how to love yourself.
That’s the reckoning.
And where real change begins.
Because when you see what it takes to love yourself to life...
When you see what your actions have done to yourself and others…
You learn learn to wield your power to bring more life.
It’s painful to look at what we’ve done.
It’s exhausting to repair.
It’s heartbreaking to forgive.
And I’ve done it.
I’ve seen the impacts of my own wounding to myself and others.
And I’ve alchemized the shame into power, into changed behaviors, and into a LIFE worth living!
The alternative is contributing to the slow death of everything I love, and that’s a death I refuse to participate in.
This is where reconciliation comes in, and it starts in the wisdom already encoded inside your body.
The body remembers
It speaks.
It always tells the truth.
Let’s start with and honest look in the mirror.
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I love you!