Words of Sacred Devotion

for the woman aching to remember: the raw, unfiltered truth of life, love, and being.

Here, I offer you a living archive. A treasure chest of musings and medicine— poetry, transmissions, meditations, soul sparks, and whispers from the womb. May something here meet you. Stir you. Open you.

Words of

Sacred Devotion

for the woman aching to remember: the raw, unfiltered truth of life, love, and being.

Here, I offer you a living archive. A treasure chest of musings and medicine— poetry, transmissions, meditations, soul sparks, and whispers from the womb. May something here meet you. Stir you. Open you.

The Wildest Year of My Life: An Initiation into Primordial Love

Lalena Rose Published on: 22/09/2024

A year ago, I found myself at a crossroads. My family and I had just left the UK, driven by a deep yearning to find our true home, our tribe, and a new way of living in harmony with the land. We imagined that moving to an eco-community in the Tsitsikamma forest on the coast of South Africa would be the answer to that search. On the outside, it looked perfect—everything we had been longing for. But what followed was nothing like what we had imagined.