Divine Feminine Embodiment: Flawed and Floating; When You No Longer Need to Earn Rest

I packed goals. I packed structure. I even packed expectations.

But what met me on vacation was something far less predictable and far more powerful: my own Divine Feminine energy — fluid, unbothered, adaptable.

This week taught me that real surrender doesn’t mean passivity — it means trusting your body’s rhythms, your soul’s instincts, and letting the moment shape you.