END HERE: Closing Space


The Bridge:

From Awakening to Devotion

Sister,
You’ve listened.
You’ve softened.
You’ve begun.

This path is not easy —
and it’s not performative.
It’s not about perfection, productivity, or pretending you’ve got it all together.

It’s about showing up bare-souled —
in the ache, in the beauty, in the mess.

You’ve felt the pulse of your womb.
You’ve touched the tenderness of your heart.
You’ve heard the whisper of your voice.
And now, you stand at the edge of something deeper.

This is the place where most women turn back —
Not because they’re weak,
but because they’ve never been shown how to go forward with gentleness, power, and support.

This is the bridge between remembering and rewilding.

This is where we no longer just visit the body —
we live there.
We bleed there.
We pray there.
We plant roots there.

You are being invited into:

🩸 A sacred space for the bleeding woman.
🩸 A temple of teachings, prayers, and remembering.
🩸 A portal to reclaim what empire, shame, and silence tried to take.

In this space, we will not hide our blood.
We will not apologize for our pain or our power.
We will not shrink.

We will remember the rites.
We will rewrite the story.
We will bleed in full presence, not in exile.

Jessi Simpson