The Tower & The Child: The Alchemy of Letting Go
Even in the ruins, love takes root again.
When I pulled The Tower this morning, I smiled the way you do when sometimes the cards call your soul’s bluff.
Scorpio season always brings lessons in destruction and renewal—but this year, the themes are sharper.
I’m walking through my Chiron return, a season of reckoning and rebirth, with my progressed Moon in Scorpio illuminating what must be released.
So it feels fitting to write about one of my own Tower moments—the kind that unravels everything you think you know about love, faith, and control.
As someone born with a natal complex with Pluto, I’ve known my fair share of collapse and resurrection.
But one particular initiation—the one that first cracked my heart wide open—began the day I became a foster parent.
The Call to Nurture
Over a decade ago, I answered the quiet call to foster.
But, like many things in life, you don’t realize what that commitment means until you are in the middle of it—until your heart becomes both sanctuary and battlefield.
Sometimes, fostering is simple sacred service: a temporary place of healing until a child can safely return home.
But there are also cases where your intuition whispers that returning home may not bring safety or stability.
Those are the ones that keep you awake at night—the ones that test your trust in the Divine’s plan.
My very first placement was such a case.
A bright, beautiful child whose spirit seemed to shine despite all he’d endured.
For six months, I was his entire world—and he, mine.
I took time off work to care for him full-time, channeling every ounce of love and intention into creating safety, rhythm, and warmth.
At the time, I was just beginning to practice manifestation and energy work.
Each month, I visualized his future: a home filled with laughter, security, and belonging.
I set intentions, cleared trauma, and believed I was co-creating the outcome with Spirit.
And miracles did happen.
His health improved, his joy returned, his energy radiated wholeness again.
Then came the call.
A family member—previously deemed unfit—was granted custody.
My knees buckled. The anger, grief, and disbelief came in waves.
And after the storm, only silence remained.
It was in that silence that I finally began to hear what the Divine had been whispering all along.
The Fall
That silence became my teacher.
It showed me that I had not been surrendering—I had been bargaining.
I had wrapped control in the language of faith, gripping the outcome because I was terrified of losing what I had grown to so deeply love.
It was a revelation that cut straight to my core wound:
that deep, ancient belief that safety depends on control.
That love will abandon me unless I manage every variable.
That the unknown cannot be trusted.
But true surrender is not passive.
It is an act of sacred courage—a willingness to release your timeline and trust that the Divine intelligence within all things knows more than you do.
When I finally unclenched my heart and let go, I felt something remarkable: the quiet hum of peace beneath all of the layers of pain.
It was as if the Universe exhaled through me, whispering, “Now, let Me.”
The Tower fell, but in its rubble, I found truth.
That love does not need control to be real.
That faith begins precisely where certainty ends.
That the soul’s evolution often hides inside the heartbreaks we resist most.
The Alchemy of Allowing
This is the Scorpionic art—the sacred death that precedes rebirth.
To allow is not to give up; it is to stop interfering with the Divine choreography.
When we surrender, the ego mourns what it cannot fix, but the soul begins to bloom in the dark.
That’s the paradox: our deepest transformation doesn’t come from holding on—it comes from allowing collapse to do its most sacred work.
The moment I stopped clinging to how I thought things should unfold, the energy shifted.
Grace entered.
I began to feel life moving through me rather than against me.
It was as if the Universe took my broken plans and wove them into a pattern too vast for me to initially see.
This was not loss.
It was initiation.
And through it, I was reborn into my Empress self—the mother who loves without possession, who is learning to create without demand, and who trusts the unseen cycles of death and rebirth. Breaking the generational cycles before me, and helping to heal ancestral patterning that has been carried in my lineage for far too long.
The Rebuild
From that soil of surrender, everything changed.
My intuition opened.
My spiritual gifts began to softly awaken.
My understanding of love transformed.
Looking back, I see that The Tower never came to destroy me—it came to free me.
It stripped away the illusion that I was ever in control, revealing the truth that I have always been held.
Sometimes grace wears the mask of devastation.
Sometimes love’s highest act is to let go.
And sometimes, the collapse you fear most is simply your soul rearranging itself into greater alignment.
Final Blessing
If you are standing in your own Tower moment, trembling at the edge of surrender, know this:
You are not being punished—you are being purified.
The fire is making space for what’s real.
Let it.
Because when you finally release the need to control the outcome,
you make room for miracles that were waiting for your yes all along.
Wishing you much love along your journey, now and always,
Seraph
The Alchemy of Closing Karmic Loops
A silhouetted woman steps across a glowing threshold into radiant light, symbolizing karmic closure, forgiveness, and the empowerment of stepping into sovereignty.
Epilogue to the Sovereign Path Series
While I once questioned whether I believed in karma, I now know that I do. This past year brought a startling lesson- soul-defining, resonant, and deeply clarifying. I don’t see karma as punishment, but as a mirror of our choices and free will, paired with the essential lessons our soul still longs to master. These lessons often rise like old, familiar patterns resurfacing, asking us to respond differently this time- to see with new eyes and choose with greater truth. It sounds straightforward, but in practice can be profoundly painful.
And on this path, there comes a point when the illusion cracks. The mask falls. The strings that once pulled you become visible. And in that raw moment, you realize you’ve been locked in a cycle—not because you weren’t strong enough, but because you hadn’t yet seen clearly enough. Sometimes the karmic echo is loud, other times it slips in through dreams or subtle triggers. You may not know whether it’s the first encounter or the twentieth, but something in you recognizes the resonance: I’ve danced with this energy before. The question is- will it play out again, or will you finally close this loop?
Karmic loops are not punishments. They are classrooms. They replay lessons until you embody the truth—until you let go of ego and illusion and stand with total honesty, surrender, and humility. They circle back until you stop trying to control the outcome, rationalize the illusion, or avoid the truth- and until you finally choose yourself, and most importantly, until you finally choose the truth.
The Hidden Hooks of Karma
Karmic entanglements thrive on hooks—attachments, fears, obligations, old wounds that keep us chained to people, patterns, or power struggles. They whisper that you have to fight, prove, or win. But every time you grasp tighter, you lose a little more of yourself.
The real enemy isn’t the person or the circumstance. It’s the bondage itself.
Detachment as Sacred Rebellion
Detachment doesn’t mean numbness or cold withdrawal. It means choosing to carry your own essence lightly. It’s the quiet power of walking out of the cage without defending, explaining, or dragging anyone with you. It’s refusing to let the same loop drain your energy one more time.
Detachment is how you shift from pawn to sovereign. It is the soul saying: I don’t need to win this fight—I already won by leaving it behind.
Forgiveness as Liberation
Forgiveness is not for them. It is for you.
It is the sword that severs the cord. It’s not about excusing harm or pretending betrayal didn’t happen. It’s about saying: I refuse to keep bleeding from this wound.
When you forgive at the soul level, you release the karmic charge. The loop collapses. The energy you were leaking returns to your body, your creativity, your future.
Forgiveness doesn’t mean reconciliation. It means sovereignty. It means freedom.
And yes - this step is painfully hard. But it is also utterly necessary. Because when you finally release the emotional entanglement, what rises in its place is nothing short of alchemy. The freedom you feel is purifying, empowering, and absolute.
The Threshold Moment
There always comes a threshold moment. You know it when it arrives because the weight of the old story no longer fits inside your body. You’ve fought, endured, explained, and tried every angle—and still the loop brings no peace. The ending carves itself into your bones until denial and avoidance are no longer possible.
This is the moment where the past can no longer be resurrected. The door is sealed. You cannot go back. And if you’re honest with yourself, you don’t actually want to. Because what waits behind you is only repetition—another round of exhaustion, another cycle of proving, another version of the same pain dressed in different clothing.
The wisdom is not behind you. It is in the crossing.
It is in choosing to step forward with scars that testify to your endurance, eyes clear enough to see illusion for what it was, and a heart that no longer consents to chains.
Threshold moments demand surrender. They demand honesty with yourself so complete that ego no longer has space to hide. They require humility—the courage to admit when something is truly done. And they invite you into sovereignty: the radical act of closing the book and walking into the unknown, trusting that life on the other side will honor your choice to be free.
Karmic Loops as Soul Work
Here’s the profound paradox: the very loops we resist most fiercely are often the ones our soul came here to master.
These repeating patterns—whether in love, family, friendship, work, teacher dynamics, or even in our own inner battles—aren’t accidents. They are invitations. They are the curriculum of your life.
The deeper the hook, the greater the lesson. The heavier the repetition, the more profound the breakthrough waiting on the other side. These loops aren’t here to punish you—they are here to grow you. They are here to free you. They are the forge where your character, compassion, and sovereignty are tested and strengthened- and you emerge empowered in ways you hadn’t imagined or hoped for.
The Brutal Grace of Forgiveness
Let’s be honest: forgiveness is not easy. Especially when you’ve been betrayed, abandoned, taken advantage of, or deeply wounded. It feels unjust to release what has scarred you. Your ego wants repayment. Your body remembers the pain. Your soul sees the grave injustice.
And yet—without forgiveness, the loop continues. You stay bound to the very thing that harmed you. The wound festers, the story repeats, and new cycles form on top of the old ones.
Forgiveness doesn’t mean you condone the harm. It doesn’t mean you let the person back in. It doesn’t mean you minimize what you went through. Forgiveness is the final act of sovereignty: I choose not to be entangled with this anymore. I choose to free myself.
It is both the hardest work and the most vital. Forgiveness collapses karma. Forgiveness ends the contract. Forgiveness returns your soul to itself. And it truly breaks the cycle- you fully release the karmic loop and pattern on your end.
The Alchemy of Karmic Closure
• Clarity → See the illusion for what it is. You address the avoidance, the over-rationalizing, and the denial.
• Detachment → Stop feeding the loop with your energy.
• Forgiveness → Cut the cord at its root and release the emotional entanglement, or you will carry this forward into your future.
• Forward Motion → Claim your freedom and move into creation, sovereignty, and empowerment.
This is not theory. This is soul work. And it is the very work your ancestors whisper for you to embody, because every loop you close in your life sends ripples back through the lineage.
Reflections for Your Threshold
• What am I still trying to resurrect that is already finished?
• Where am I pretending I still can’t see the truth?
• What new life might be waiting for me if I finally step across the threshold?
• What lesson is begging me to listen and be mastered?
A Simple Detachment + Forgiveness Ritual
1. Write down the loop you are ready to close—name the person, pattern, or story.
2. Speak this aloud: “I release you. I forgive you. I forgive myself. This loop is now fully complete.”
3. Burn or tear the paper, visualizing the energy cords dissolving into light.
4. Place your hands on your heart and affirm: “I walk forward free, sovereign, and whole. This lesson I take with me in full and I release every attachment to the rest.”
The Crown of Sovereignty
Every karmic loop asks the same essential question: Will you keep circling, or will you rise?
Closing a loop is not weakness—it is wisdom. It is the moment you finally see that the fight was never about winning; it was about awakening. It was about finding the courage to detach, the humility to surrender, and the strength to forgive so fully that the hook dissolves into dust.
This is the crown of sovereignty: to walk forward unchained, no longer defined by what broke you, but empowered by what freed you.
Your ancestors are watching. They know the weight of what you carry. And they are whispering now: “You are the one. End it here. Close the loop. The future will be different because you had the courage to choose truth.”
Karma is not here to punish you. It is here to wake you. The loops that once felt endless and unbearably heavy are not meant to define you, but to refine you. They repeat until you see clearly- until you stand in humility and surrender, until you choose truth over illusion, avoidance, or denial. Until you choose sovereignty over bondage. Until you choose yourself over inaction, over the false safety of uncertainty, over the facade of comfort.
Closing the loop is the most courageous act you can take. It asks for your honesty, your detachment, your humility, and your forgiveness—even when it feels impossibly hard. But this is how cycles end. This is how the future shifts. This is how you step into the life that has been waiting for you all along.
✨ The question now is simple, and it is yours alone to answer: Will you circle again, or will you rise?
Walk through the threshold. Claim your freedom. Step into the empowered life ahead that has been waiting for you- not just in this lifetime, but beyond countless lifetimes before.
The Sisterhood Wound: Why You’re Afraid to Speak, Lead, or Shine
The Sisterhood Wound explains why so many women fear speaking, leading, and shining. Discover the roots of this wound, how it shapes relationships, and the path to healing.
Why Women Stay Silent: The Hidden Wound No One Talks About
There’s a grief that lies in our bones, which we rarely name.
It’s the ache of betrayal without a blade. A silencing that doesn’t come from force, but from side-eyes, group chats, and a quiet withdrawal of warmth the moment you dare to become too much—too loud, too visible, too different.
This is the Sisterhood Wound.
And whether you were shamed by a friend for sharing too much, rejected by a group when you dared to lead, or quietly punished for shining brighter than what was “allowed,” this wound shapes more of our self-worth than we realize.
What Is the Sisterhood Wound?
The Sisterhood Wound is a collective trauma rooted in centuries of competition, scarcity, and betrayal among women and feminine beings. It shows up when:
• You hesitate to speak your truth in a group.
• You play small so others won’t feel uncomfortable.
• You avoid leadership to avoid being targeted.
• You distrust other women’s motives—especially in spiritual or professional circles.
• You shrink after being praised, fearing the backlash.
Historically, our power as women was dangerous. Over time, in countless ways, it was quietly targeted and diminished. To survive, women were often forced to betray each other. Think: witch trials, arranged marriages, inheritance laws, exclusion from education, etc. Survival meant loyalty to patriarchy over sisterhood. And despite our many advancements, that ancestral scar still echoes today. And if you are a man and you’re reading this, and identify with it, it’s likely because you carry a similar community wound. Sadly, these are far more common than we think. And they are important to recognize, name, and heal, because without doing so, they will hold you back and replay in different variants, over and over again in your life.
Personal Signs You’re Holding This Wound
• You second-guess yourself after sharing something vulnerable.
• You feel “energetically punished” when you set healthy boundaries.
• You fear being seen, even if you crave it.
• You’ve felt scapegoated in friend groups.
• You shrink your own magic and magnetism so others don’t feel insecure.
Let me say this clearly: none of this means you’re broken. It means your nervous system has learned to associate safety with invisibility—and that can be healed.
When This Wound Shows Up in Community
Recently, (story shared within the Sovereign Path Series), I witnessed this dynamic unfold in real time.
What began as a sacred space for growth and initiation slowly revealed fractures beneath the surface—moments where others bypassed hard truths, betrayed private trust, stood with a leader even if it went against their gut instincts, or quietly silenced one another’s voices.
Because when the Sisterhood Wound is active inside a community, it creates fertile ground for control, confusion, and silence.
Some of us questioned ourselves:
“Was I too much?”
“Did I misread the energy?”
“Is it safer to stay quiet than risk conflict?”
Others felt pressured to conform to the collective story, fearing exile if they dared to speak against it.
Why This Happens in Group Dynamics:
The Group Mindset - Why We Stay Quiet
When we sense conflict, exclusion, or betrayal within a group, most people don’t act from their highest selves - they act from survival. The nervous system reads rejection or confrontation as a threat. This triggers what psychologists call fawning (appeasing), freezing (shutting down), or mirroring (aligning with the dominant voice to avoid exile). And in spiritual spaces or other groups centered around healing, spirituality, or personal growth, where we expect safety and authenticity, this can often look like:
Staying silent rather than risking being seen as “the problem”
Siding with the most charismatic voice to avoid being targeted
Self-betraying (“I’m fine, it’s fine”) while quietly collapsing inside
Bypassing harm with “love and light” language (or other superficial stories of false community or celebration) to maintain the illusion of harmony
This isn’t weakness. It’s wiring.
Our ancestors learned that exile from the tribe meant death. And our nervous systems still carry that memory.
2. How Manipulators Exploit This Wound
Trust me when I say, a manipulative leader doesn’t always look like a tyrant or a readily visible person you can easily peg. More often than not, they appear supportive, magnetic, and benevolent on the surface. But underneath, they’re studying the group, sensing vulnerabilities, and using our longing to belong as leverage.
Some common tactics:
Reframing Dissent as Betrayal -
Anyone who questions the narrative gets labeled as “negative”, “unspiritual”, simply “doesn’t understand”, or is “not in alignment”. This is intentional - it weaponizes the Sisterhood Wound - making others fear becoming the next exile. Healthy leaders aren’t afraid or threatened of respectful discord, curious exploration, or discussions that open a collective mindset or group perspective. They genuinely want to learn from each other, support each other, and support the greater good of the collective.
Creating Conditional Safety
Approval, access, or visibility within the group is tied (usually subtly) to obedience. Those who comply are “chosen”, “seen”, or validated in some way. Those who challenge are usually subtly pulled out of positions of influence or iced over. If you are in a group with subtle or overt control dynamics, rethink the psychological health of that community. Healthy communities support your psychological safety - they encourage you to respectfully share opinions, questions, and wins. There is no hidden rivalry or competition.; they cultivate a culture of genuine camaraderie.
Controlling the Story
When harm happens, the manipulator reframes it so they remain the benevolent guide and others are blamed, dismissed, or doubted. Or, other methods, such as triangulation is used to seed multiple storylines and create conflict and control through interpersonal dynamics. Over time, this erodes trust - but the illusion of harmony keeps people quiet. Respectful discord is healthy. Mature people understand that there will always be differences of opinion and that no one person is ever without error. A healthy leader understands the need to hold compassionate truth and to also let energy naturally ebb and flow. They cultivate a culture dynamic of openness, compassion, synergy, and respect. The human experience will never be perfect, nor will your spiritual path. And healthy leaders understand perfection and control are not the goal.
Exploiting Spiritual Bypassing
You may hear phrases like “we’re all mirrors”, “you’re being triggered”, “this points to an unhealed wound”, “you’re being offered a lesson”, “don’t focus on negativity”, “we don’t need to go into the shadow - we’ve transcended that”, “focus on your higher timeline”, “this is sacred work -its not for everyone”, etc. Underneath all of it, the manipulator leverages one unspoken fear: “If you challenge me, you will lose your belonging.” And because the Sisterhood Wound (or some other community wound that you hold) already tells us “being seen isn’t safe”, we comply, collapse, or retreat - even when something feels deeply wrong on a subconscious level. Healthy leaders understand life is cyclical - we all have seasons that include challenges, lessons, and dark nights of the soul as well as beautiful seasons of abundance, flow, and ease. A good spiritual mentor is there to help guide you into sitting in your discomfort, unearthing what rises to be witnessed and healed, and helping to compassionately hold space and support you through that process.
3. Why We Turn On Ourselves Instead of Speaking Up
Here’s the deepest layer of psychology in all of this: When conflict or harm happens, we often self-betray before we challenge the group.
Why?
Attachment>Authenticity
Our nervous system is wired to protect connection first. We would rather suppress our truth than to risk rejection.
Inherited Scarcity
We’ve internalized the belief that safe, supportive, aligned communities are rare. We cling tightly to the one we have, even if it wounds us. Or, if we suffer from any kind of abandonment wound around community or “family”, this may show up in a similar fashion, as a fear and scarcity wound, if our sense of belonging is subconsciously threatened.
Trauma Conditioning
Many of us grew up in dynamics where love was conditional - so we normalize subtle forms of manipulation, exclusion, or control.
Ego + Self Protection
Sometimes we turn on ourselves instead of speaking up because our ego wants to protect us from feeling foolish. It whispers, “Don’t admit you were wrong, don’t show you were fooled.” At its root, ego is trauma-born - it once kept us safe when harm was very real. But left unchecked, integrated, and fully healed - what once protected us can now limit us. Because here’s the truth: admitting we were deceived isn’t weakness - it’s courage. Every time we choose honesty over ego, we reclaim our power, honor ourselves, and free ourselves to grow. True strength is choosing authenticity over ego, clarity over illusion, and ourselves always over any misplaced fear. Every time we do, we reclaim our own sovereign power and step into growth.
Sovereignty is the Antidote
But, while these moments were painful— they were also clarifying.
Because they exposed the trap of the Sisterhood Wound inside group spaces:
We silence ourselves to belong, then abandon ourselves in the process.
And this is wildly dangerous. And far more slippery and subtle than you might imagine.
The turning point comes when you name what is happening - inside and around you. You use your discernment and listen to your body’s whisper when something feels off or misaligned, you choose yourself and healthy boundaries, and you reclaim your sovereignty. Because these moments you experienced reveal where sovereignty begins:
not in controlling others,
not in bypassing discomfort,
but in choosing truth over belonging. Time and time again.
In recognizing that your belonging starts when you claim yourself - because your sovereignty is held within you - it is not held externally in someone else’s approval or control. True leadership, true sisterhood, true community - they never require bypassing your instincts or compromising your truth.
The gift of this ordeal is seeing, with clarity, the pattern for what it is. The Sisterhood Wound is not just your wound—it’s ours collectively. Naming it helps us stop internalizing the shame and start breaking the cycle together. It helps us to start recognizing this wound and taking action directly to heal it. And manipulation always loses its power when you step into sovereignty and clarity - because clarity cannot be controlled.
How This Wound Protects Itself
When unhealed, this wound tends to recycle through the same behaviors:
• Bypassing: Pretending harmony exists while ignoring harm.
• Betrayal: Sharing one story publicly, another behind closed doors.
• Silencing: Withdrawing connection when someone speaks a truth that’s uncomfortable.
These aren’t signs of weakness. They’re survival strategies rooted in centuries of fear.
But sovereignty asks us to pause, name them, and choose a new response.
Moving Through the Ordeal
Healing this wound isn’t about going back to how things were before. It’s about stepping into a deeper truth:
• That you don’t have to dim your light to belong.
• That your voice is not a threat—it’s medicine. And you are meant to speak it boldly.
• That healthy boundaries and clarity create more real connection, not less.
This is the work of sovereignty:
Choosing authenticity over acceptance.
Choosing discernment over illusion.
Choosing your soul’s truth even when it costs you temporary belonging.
Why Healing This Wound Matters
This isn’t just about friendship.
Healing the Sisterhood Wound is what frees your voice, ignites your leadership, and unlocks your legacy. Because if you’re still afraid to shine in front of women - or any group or community, you’ll subconsciously sabotage your own success.
Until you repair this fracture, you may:
• Resist mentorship or community.
• Avoid collaborations out of mistrust.
• Stay small to avoid being resented.
Avoid opportunities out of fear of being misunderstood.
Avoid true intimacy and connection with others.
This is not your fault. But it is yours to shift.
Re-Parenting the Sisterhood Wound
You don’t need to wait for an apology or the perfect circle to begin healing. You can become your own safe witness.
Here are a few sacred self-repair tools:
1. Name the First Memory
Close your eyes and reflect. When was the first time another girl or woman made you feel “too much”? Name her. Name the moment. And speak this aloud:
“You didn’t know how to hold my light. That wasn’t my fault. I release all judgement around this and reclaim my power.”
2. Daily Nervous System Affirmation
Say this to yourself as you prepare to speak, post, or lead:
“It’s safe to be seen. It’s safe to be powerful. I choose love over fear, truth over silence.”
3. Mirror Practice
Look yourself in the eye and say:
“I trust you to speak boldly and speak the truth. You are always safe. I have your back.”
Journal Prompts for Integration
• When have I silenced myself to keep the peace? What did that cost me?
• Who did I give my power to, and why?
Where have I traded authenticity for belonging?
• What am I most afraid will happen if I let myself shine fully?
• Where do I still crave approval or validation from others?
• What kind of sisterhood feels safe, sacred, and aligned for me now?
You are not alone in this ache. What you’ve carried is part of a much larger story - one woven through generations of women taught to compete, conform, survive, and stay small. But this is the turning point. Every time you speak your truth, choose your voice, and take up space, you break the old spell and create a new possibility for all of us.
Your Light Is a Catalyst, Not a Threat
Your voice, your vision, your visibility—they’re not betrayals of the collective. They’re medicine. They’re invitations for others to rise.
The Sisterhood Wound taught us to fear each other. It embedded this fear.
But your healing teaches you to belong to yourself—and in doing so, to also belong to others who are ready to love you without condition or control.
It’s time to befriend your own brilliance.
To boldly speak the truth.
To shine unabashedly.
To lead with integrity, radiance, and grounded humility.
Together we do this.
Not with fake and ill supported threads, but with hand and soul bounded celebration - holding and uplifting each other.
Because as one of us heals and shines, we encourage our sister next to us, to do the same.
And together, that is how we support healing and true change.
I’ve felt the sting of this wound myself - many times in my life and often wondered where its root was held. I’ve sat in many circles where I wanted so badly to belong, only to feel invisible, dismissed, or even subtly undermined. I used to think the problem was me. But over time, I realized these patterns weren’t about my worth - or even about my confidence - they were reflections of pain passed down through generations of women, pain that taught us to compete instead of trust.
The real work begins when we name it. When we remember that we are not each other’s enemies. When we choose to rise above old scripts and instead build spaces rooted in trust, encouragement, and sovereignty.
If you’ve carried this wound also, I invite you to pause and reflect: Where have I silenced myself in order to belong? And what would it feel like to stand in my own truth anyway?
Because this is how the Sisterhood Wound begins to heal - one voice, one truth, one act of courage at a time.
When the Skin Speaks: Eczema, Mars in Leo, Saturn in Aries, & The Body’s Call To Move
This is what healing looks like: A woman running toward her fire, Not away from it.
Note: This post is a little more personal than usual, but I feel like this is an important part of my Chiron Return journey and I promised to share as I grow this year. If you are navigating skin or body issues, shame or frustration with slow healing, I hope this post brings you encouragement and grounding.
I find the whispers of our body to be an uncannily insightful gift in so many different ways.
But, I will be honest, I didn’t expect a small patch of eczema to become the random mouthpiece for my soul.
It showed up one morning out of the blue on my right calf - red, inflamed, and oddly fierce. Intense itching. At first, I treated it like a minor inconvenience. Baffled by what may have caused it but thought perhaps I had somehow brushed against poison oak and hadn’t realized it - and mentally brushed it off. A pattern I often do….subtly dismissing my body’s whispers. But, as the days passed and nothing seemed to calm it down, I began to soften, quiet my mind - and listen.
And what I finally heard changed everything.
The Body Always Speaks First
I’ve spent years unearthing my wounds. I know how to track trauma, decode patterns, map astrology, and follow the breadcrumbs of ancestral pain and wounding.
But this was different.
This time, my body was telling me the truth faster than I could process it.
Not gently. Not quietly.
It was itchy. Inflamed. Angry. Raw.
Like some part of me had finally had enough of being held back, silenced, polished, and composed.
This wasn’t just a first breakout of eczema.
This was a flare-up of suppressed fire.
The Astrology Behind the Flare
When the eczema first appeared, Mars had just entered Leo - my 1st house of identity, body, and selfhood. The house of physicality and raw self-expression.
Mars is movement, will, rage, and desire.
Leo is visibility, radiance, deep self love, and self-expression.
It was activating my Leo Rising - also a leg of my natal yod pattern - and, energetically speaking, it was lighting a match.
At the same time, Saturn was transiting over my natal Sun in Aries - opposing my natal Pluto and activating a square to my natal Saturn and Mars in Cancer in the 12th house. And, simultaneously, my Chiron Return was also beginning - square to that same Saturn. And square to my natal Moon in Capricorn.
If that all sounds intense- it was.
A grand cross of pressure.
A karmic reckoning.
A soul initiation coded in inflammation.
Because here’s the truth:
You can’t keep moving forward in your purpose if your body is still wired to believe it’s not safe to be seen.
Saturn was saying: Refine your identity. Mature your truth.
Mars was saying: Move. Burn. Become. Shed the patterns you have outgrown and hold you back.
And my nervous system? It was still holding onto decades of frozen, deeply embedded survival strategies.
That eczema patch was a flare-up of trapped fire, trying to escape.
Why My Body Reacted: The Ancestral Freeze Pattern
Eczema isn’t random. It’s heat without a home.
And it often appears where the soul is trying to evolve, but the body hasn’t caught up yet.
I carry a legacy of silence.
Of women who smiled instead of screamed.
Who braced instead of ran.
Who mothered, mended, and made do - while their own bodies slowly stiffened with unspoken pain. Lost dreams. Emotional suppression. Forgotten worth.
Mars and Saturn in Cancer in my 12th House = inherited emotional armor.
It taught me at a very young age to read a room - to hold it all together, protect everyone else, and to never make a scene.
But now? With Mars roaring through Leo and Chiron flaring in Aries?
My body broke rank.
It finally broke through and said: No more false safety. No survival-first any longer. No more silence or self-subjugation.
The skin opened. The truth escaped.
It forced me to stop and see the deeper message…and, the pattern.
The Calf & The Right Side: The Sacred Symbolism
Eczema on my right calf wasn’t random.
The right side of the body holds masculine energy: action, visibility, forward motion.
The calf is about momentum - it is one of the muscles that helps us to walk, run, move.
And the skin? It is our boundary - the line between inside and out, between self and the world. Not surprising, it is ruled by Saturn.
So when my soul said: Go.
My nervous system still sat in its protective armor and said: Wait. It’s not safe yet. I’m not ready to be seen; it still doesn’t feel safe.
My body said: This won’t work. There’s an energetic mismatch and you aren’t living in your full truth and purpose.
And, ultimately, it expressed the fire that desired to help push me forward on my path, somatically….and I developed eczema.
Not because my body is failing.
But because my body was the only one in the room telling the truth.
Putting it all together?
My body was saying: You want to move forward, but something inside you still feels unsafe to be seen.
You’re trying to shed your old identity, but you’re still wrapped in ancestral armor. It’s time to trust and surrender - heal and grow.
You would have to see my whole chart to see how very deeply this resonated with me at my core.
The Fire That Has No Place To Go
This was rage I hadn’t named.
Desire I hadn’t owned.
Visibility I hadn’t allowed.
It wasn’t mental. It was cellular.
My body had become a containment field for every time I had wanted to say:
I’m not ok.
This isn’t working.
I want more.
What legacy am I building towards?
Instead of screaming, I smiled. Instead of changing deep course, I simply worked harder.
Instead of moving, I continued to give to others. I managed. I accepted. I dissociated.
Ultimately, I did what I often do best - I ignored. I dismissed the many whispers that had come before this.
Until my skin couldn’t hold the contradiction anymore.
The Ritual That Changed Everything
I stopped running a few months ago - because of time, weather, and truthfully, a lack of prioritizing myself.
But when I pieced this all together, I heard the message very clearly:
You need to move. You need to burn clean. You need to reclaim motion as medicine.
So, I started running again - not as punishment, but as ritual.
Because the only way to clear - to truly move the element of fire - is to physically move the energy.
Each morning, I now:
Touch my right calf and say: I hear you. I’m listening and I am ready.
Run to mantras like “I am fire”, “I am free”, “I am safe to be fully me”
Each day I chose to run was a reclamation.
Not just of my health - but of my voice, my will, my radiance, and my right to be here in full, unapologetic flame.
A New Kind of Healing
After each run, I’d anoint my leg with a sacred oil blend that I made - blue tansy for soothing fire, rose for softness, frankincense for identity reclamation.
I’d breathe. I’d listen. I’d stop forcing.
And slowly…my body stopped bracing.
My skin began to soften.
The fire became less itchy. Less inflamed. More integrated. Until finally, it healed in full.
And the changes that stirred? Not only did the eczema soften, but so did my inner landscape.
I began to embody what my soul had been calling me towards.
Reflections: What I’ve Learned
That my quick mental processing while a gift, also creates a subconscious disconnect allowing me to intellectually grasp things quickly while also bypassing the emotional embodiment of my experiences - subconsciously feeding into a deeply embedded and ancestral pattern of emotional suppression. Reminding me that quick understanding is not the same as deep embodiment.
That my skin is not betraying me - it’s translating my truth; that my body is speaking to me. I simply have to be present and take intentional time each day, to listen to it.
That movement, when rooted in presence, is sacred.
This healing journey isn’t about fixing a skin condition.
Or, about being concerned with another autoimmune disease.
This isn’t just about eczema.
This is about what happens when your body is finally safe enough to speak and be witnessed.
And it has tested me, subtly, to see if I am truly listening.
It’s ultimately a reminder about the importance of presence, embodiment, and listening to my body.
It’s about learning to trust the fire in my body again. To trust and honor my feelings -and my soul.
To learn to let Mars move through me - not burn beneath me.
Sometimes the healing begins not when you apply the cream, but when you stop apologizing for your fire.
Your Invitation
If you’ve been dealing with strange symptoms - skin flares, fatigue, emotional spikes, or other body blockages - ask yourself:
Where am I holding back my truth?
What truth is trying to surface?
What motion have I stopped out of fear?
What fire have I silenced?
Your body isn’t resisting you.
It’s speaking to you.
You are not broken.
You are just becoming too real to stay inside of the old armor.
You are being called to release and outgrow old patterns.
You are being asked to surrender, trust, and step into new growth.
And when you start moving from soul, and shifting out of survival -
You don’t just heal your skin.
You reclaim your radiance.