The wound of carrying blind — and the power you forgot was yours.
You keep looking for the inheritance behind you or ahead of you.The grandmother's fear that came down the line.The thing your kids will one day carry.
It's neither.
It's moving through you right now — into the next room, the next conversation, the person who catches your mood before you've even named it yourself.
You didn't choose to become a carrier. That was set long before you got here. But you're not only passing things along — and that's the part that changes everything.
and the Feminine energy the guides shall guide you - Just claim this energy by showing your presence - Write it : I am here , show me the path