Welcome to the Temple of
Medusa
What can be uncovered here
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Uncover Medusa and her story - you are invited to work with her deeply. What comes up for you hearing her story? Trust this - and find ways to work with it as you work with Medusa.
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Intentions are so important and help us put the energy out in the Universe of what we want - here you are invited to just that while working with Medusa!
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So much of what you will be uncovering can be a big process for the body and mind to go through - and can be purging. Your body may need some extra support. These practices were made specifically to work with Medusa.
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The 5 main themes Medusa is here to help you uncover and explore!
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There are rituals, journal prompts, practices and so much more found throughout this temple!
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Finding Medusa’s pillars in your own chart using human design and astrology for an even DEEPER understanding!
This can be found towards the end of the page!
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Here we go over the alternate history and the links to Magdalene!
Her Story
Once a maiden of radiant beauty, Medusa was violated by Poseidon in Athena’s Temple. Instead of protecting her, Athena punished her- transforming Medusa into a monster with serpents for hair. Her gaze turned men to stone, and eventually was slain by Perseus.
I think there is much more to Medusa - which you will uncover later. She is one of my favorite Goddesses to work with and I will share a little of my story and how she came to me.
Medusa helps us: Find out voice when it’s been silenced, transform rage into clarity and boundaries, honor what lies beneath anger, grief, betrayal, longing for freedom and step into sovereignty, even when completely misunderstood.
But Medusa is not just a monster. She is the guardian of the threshold, the one who teaches us to reclaim what was taken and to honor the power beneath the pain, and to recognize rage as a sacred truth.
Setting an Intention with Medusa
Before you enter her temple, pause.
Take a breath and let your awareness travel to the spaces within you that have been silenced, shamed, or unseen.
Medusa does not come to destroy — she comes to reveal.
To look upon what has been hidden and to remember that even the most feared parts of you hold medicine.
As you begin this journey, set a clear intention:
* What is it you wish to discover?
* What is it you are ready to recover?
* What are you prepared to liberate?
This is powerful work. Let Medusa be your mirror — reflecting both your shadow and your sovereignty.
Take some time to just sit with Medusa’ energy - let the strings, the beat of the dreams reverberate through your body, let the dust start to fall away from what has been suppressed.
Allow the magic to start stirring.
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Where you learn how swallowing your truth shaped your body, your voice, and your sense of power — and begin the sacred work of letting your real voice rise again.
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Where you explore how being seen became unsafe, how your radiance was distorted into threat, and how to reclaim beauty as sovereignty instead of vulnerability.
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Where you meet the fire beneath your numbness — the sacred anger that reveals your boundaries, your worth, and the places you abandoned yourself.
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Where you unpack the inherited fear of other women, the competition and comparison we were conditioned into, and the deeper longing for true feminine connection.
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Where you reclaim the courage to deviate from the “acceptable path,” to choose your own truth, and to become the woman who cannot be silenced, softened, or shaped by collective expectation.
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There is a lot of information, uncovering, reflection, feeling in these pillars.
Maybe you want to go through each and everyone with a fine tooth comb and feel it.
Maybe you don’t. Maybe you want to choose what calls to you most right now and pick just a few things to do.
The point is, there is no wrong way to navigate this space. Trust your heart + gut. Trust you will find your medicine.
The 5 Pillars
Every temple is held by its pillars — sacred structures that bear the weight of truth, transformation, and devotion.
In Medusa’s temple, these five pillars are not built of stone but of story.
Each one holds a fragment of her essence, a lesson woven through myth and memory.
They represent the foundations of her power — what was silenced, twisted, and misunderstood — and what now seeks to be reclaimed through you.
To walk through these pillars is to walk through initiation:
to meet the parts of yourself that have been turned to stone
and to remember that even stone can crack open to reveal light.
These pillars can awaken something within you, they can start stirring emotions that have long laid covered. Honor yourself and what comes up. Take the time to offer yourself the deepest love, a love you may have never received before.
Remember, What you find here deserves to be felt, seen, LIBERATED. So you can fully embody all parts of yourself and remember the Goddess that lives within.
Integration + Care
As you begin to embody this work, things will move — energy, memories, emotions, old stories. You might feel waves of clarity, or even waves of resistance. Both are sacred.
Remember: embodiment doesn’t always feel graceful. Sometimes it looks like shaking, crying, resting, or not knowing what’s next. That’s your body recalibrating.
Please take care of yourself through this process. Rest when needed. Nourish your body. Touch the earth. Here are some other practices you can use for grounding tools and gentle practices.
You can return to these practices throughout every pillar — they’re here to help you feel supported, anchored, and safe as you open more deeply into your truth.
Pillar I
The Silence Wound
With Medusa
There is a silence that does not come from peace — but from punishment.
It is the silence of being misunderstood. The silence of a voice turned inward, too dangerous to be heard.
Medusa knows this silence well.
Once a priestess devoted to Athena — pure, radiant, loyal — she was assaulted within the temple walls she had vowed to protect. Instead of being held in compassion, she was condemned. Her story twisted. Her pain weaponized. Her voice erased.
No one asked her what happened.
No one wanted her truth.
They only wanted her quiet.
To work with Medusa is to meet the part of yourself that was never allowed to explain.
The moment you were punished for speaking your truth.
The times you swallowed your feelings to keep the peace.
The years you learned that safety meant silence — that your words, emotions, or edges were “too much.”
This is the Silence Wound.
The inherited, encoded pattern of staying small so others can stay comfortable.
It shows up as the tightness in your throat when you want to speak.
The overthinking before you share your heart.
The apology that slips out before your truth does.
The invisible box of “good,” “perfect,” or “palatable.”
And it is time to break that spell.
To find your voice again is to begin remembering your wholeness.
Speaking your truth — even if it shakes, even if it’s messy — is sacred rebellion.
It is the first breath of liberation.
Because if your words aren’t free, neither are you.
We cannot be embodied while silencing our essence.
We cannot walk in our power while censoring our truth.
The work of this pillar is not about becoming loud —
it is about becoming real.
It is about returning to your natural tone — the frequency of your authentic self — the one that hums beneath fear and conditioning.
When you speak from that place, your body begins to trust you again.
Your nervous system begins to settle.
Your power begins to move.
With Medusa, silence becomes sacred only when it is chosen — not when it is forced.
Here, we learn to honor both:
the quiet that nourishes your truth,
and the voice that refuses to be erased.
Take a breath.
Touch your throat.
Whisper your name.
You are allowed to exist — fully, fiercely, and audibly.
Where this wound shows up in us:
The Energetic Thread
What silence does to the body, and what truth sets free
Every wound carries a frequency.
The Silence Wound hums in low tones — a quiet constriction around the voice, the chest, the solar plexus.
It teaches the body that safety means invisibility.
That belonging means holding back.
That love means being easy to digest.
But the body never forgets what it swallowed.
Every unspoken truth lingers — a tension in the jaw, a shallow breath, a subtle tremor that says, “I’m still here.”
When you begin to work with Medusa, you begin to hear that hum.
You may feel it as tightness in your throat, pressure behind the eyes, or sudden waves of emotion that seem to come from nowhere.
You might notice the impulse to stay quiet, to smooth over, to make your truth sound “softer.”
That is the spell unraveling.
This is how Medusa moves: she awakens what’s been buried beneath politeness.
Her energy slithers through the constriction, uncoiling the power that’s been locked inside silence.
You may also feel the counter-current — a rising pulse of anger or grief.
This is sacred.
It’s the body remembering what it means to be alive.
Anger, here, is not destruction — it’s direction.
It shows you where your boundaries were crossed, where your truth was dishonored, where your power was dimmed.
And when you allow it to move through — without apology, without judgment — it becomes raw, radiant clarity.
Medusa does not ask you to become aggressive; she asks you to become honest.
To let your yes be yes, and your no be no.
To let your emotions inform you, not shame you.
Energetically, this work is an awakening of the throat chakra — but also the root and sacral.
Because truth doesn’t rise from the mind — it rises from the body.
It begins in the gut, in the pulse of instinct, and moves upward until it finds language.
When we begin to speak our truth, we rewire our entire nervous system:
The root learns safety in self-expression.
The sacral learns that emotion can flow freely.
The throat learns that voice does not equal danger.
This is how embodiment begins — through the courage to let energy move as emotion, as word, as sound.
Signs that the Silence Wound is healing:
You feel safer saying what you mean — even if your voice shakes.
You catch yourself pausing before apologizing for existing.
You express a boundary and don’t spiral into guilt.
You stop explaining yourself to people who have already decided not to listen.
You breathe deeper.
You laugh louder.
You become less “perfect,” and more true.
Medusa’s current is both fierce and freeing — it invites you to let your inner voice grow louder than the fear that once silenced it.
This is the energy you’ll be working with in the rituals, practices, and reflections that follow.
You are not just finding your voice —
you are remembering your sound.
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Pillar II
Beauty as Danger
The distortion of the divine feminine — and the reclamation of embodied beauty
There was a time when beauty was seen as divine.
Before it was feared, before it was punished, before it became something to control — beauty was the shimmering expression of the Goddess herself.
Medusa was radiant.
Not for vanity, but for truth. Her beauty was her devotion — a reflection of her power, her purity, her connection to the sacred feminine.
Yet it was that very radiance that made her a target.
When she was violated within Athena’s temple, her beauty was blamed — she was blamed.
Her body became the site of others’ projections, jealousy, and rage.
And so the story shifted: from victim to monster, from sacred to sinful, from beautiful to dangerous.
The message encoded through generations of women became clear:
“If you are beautiful, you are to blame.”
“If you shine too brightly, you are inviting danger.”
“If you embody your sensual power, you will be punished.”
This is the Beauty Wound — the fear that to be seen, adored, or radiant is to be unsafe.
Signs that the Beauty as danger Wound is healing:
You begin to receive compliments with openness instead of discomfort.
You feel at ease being seen — not because you need validation, but because you are unashamed.
You express sensuality and softness without fear of how others will respond.
You adorn yourself as a sacred act, not a performance.
You stop apologizing for your power, your beauty, your presence.
This healing is subtle and deep.
It is the reclamation of being seen as holy, not hunted. Click the picture for working with Medusa with this Pillar.
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Where this wound shows up in us:
The Energetic Thread
What this wound feels like, and what healing reveals
This wound lives in the body as contraction around the feminine essence.
It shows up as self-criticism, as shrinking when complimented, as hiding your body beneath layers of protection.
It whispers: “Don’t draw too much attention. Don’t be too much. Don’t let them see you glow.”
You may notice this energy as:
Discomfort in being witnessed or photographed.
Judging your reflection instead of admiring it.
Dimming your sensuality to feel “respectable.”
Equating attention with danger or judgment.
Feeling responsible for how others react to your appearance.
When you begin to work with this thread, you might feel waves of shame, grief, or anger rise — especially around your body or how you’ve been perceived.
You may recall moments where your beauty was weaponized against you — where you were told you “asked for it,” or where your sensual power was met with control or envy.
Let those memories surface gently.
You are not re-living them — you are releasing them.
Because the truth is: your beauty has never been dangerous.
What’s dangerous is a world that fears feminine radiance — a world that tries to dim what it cannot own.
Holy Rage
The Fire Within
Rage has long been exiled from the realm of the sacred — labeled as “too much,” “unfeminine,” or “dangerous.”
But what if rage is not our enemy… but our messenger?
A holy fire calling our attention to what has been betrayed, suppressed, or denied.
For Medusa, rage was not destruction for its own sake. It was the roar of truth through a silenced body.
The hiss of energy reclaiming what was stolen.
Her rage was holy because it was pure — unfiltered, untamed, and devoted to truth.
When we allow our rage to surface — without judgment, without repression — we begin to see what it protects:
grief, unmet needs, the longing to be seen, the ache of injustice.
Holy Rage is not chaos — it is clarity. It is the moment we refuse to keep betraying ourselves in order to be palatable.
To honor our rage is to honor our life force.
To transmute it into sacred power is to remember that we are not meant to stay small, silent, or numb.
This is the flame of reclamation.
The Energetic Thread
When you begin to work with Holy Rage, expect the fire to rise — sometimes as a slow burn, sometimes as an eruption.
You may feel it in your body first — a tightening in the chest, a pulse in the belly, a warmth under the skin. Irritation may surface where you used to stay silent. You might feel restless, emotional, or raw. You may cry more easily, or find yourself revisiting moments from your past that you thought you’d already moved through.
This is not regression — it’s remembrance.
Holy Rage has a way of shaking loose what’s been frozen.
It brings the truth to the surface, often through the body, through sensation. It clears space where repression once lived.
You may find that you can no longer tolerate what drains or disrespects you.
Boundaries begin to form where there were none before.
Words that once got stuck in your throat start to find their way out.
Relationships may shift, because the part of you that used to please or stay small is no longer willing to play that role.
This is the sacred recalibration.
You are remembering that your energy belongs to you.
That anger can be love defending its integrity.
That rage, when held with reverence, becomes power in motion — truth moving through the body, reclaiming what was once given away.
You may also experience moments of deep fatigue, grief, or tenderness after the release.
Let it come. Let it move through you.
You are not breaking — you are burning away what was never yours to carry.
This is the work of the serpent and the flame: the transmutation of suppression into sovereignty.
Each time you meet your rage with presence, you weave more truth into your body, more vitality into your field.
You come home to the pulse of your sacred fire — steady, alive, unafraid of its own heat.
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Where this shows up:
Signs You Might Be Healing
Healing through Holy Rage can be disorienting at first. It doesn’t always feel graceful — it feels real.
You may notice your body speaking louder, your emotions pulsing closer to the surface. But these are the sacred signs that life force is moving again — that the parts of you that were silenced, shamed, or buried are beginning to thaw.
You might be healing if…
Your anger feels cleaner. It no longer festers or poisons — it moves through and out, leaving truth in its wake.
You begin to feel your “no.” Not from your mind, but from deep in your gut. A boundary rising from instinct rather than fear.
Tears come more easily. Grief and rage start to flow together — not as chaos, but as release.
You’re less reactive and more responsive. The same triggers bring awareness instead of shame.
You feel the fire without the explosion. Anger no longer controls you; it fuels clarity, courage, and self-respect.
You stop apologizing for your emotions. You honor what you feel without trying to make it palatable.
You notice exhaustion. The kind that comes from finally dropping old armor — a body learning how to rest in truth.
Your voice changes. It may tremble at first, but it speaks. You find words for things that once lived only in your body.
Your creativity returns. Rage alchemized into creation — painting, movement, writing, new ideas. The energy wants expression.
You feel more alive. Even the hard emotions feel like evidence of your awakening.
These are all signs that your nervous system is recalibrating to safety in truth rather than safety in silence.
Your rage has become a guide — leading you back to the places where life can finally flow freely again.
Pillar 3
Pillar IV
Sisterwounds
The Foundation
The Sister Wound is born from centuries of separation, competition, and mistrust among women — a wound seeded by systems that feared what happens when women stand together.
In the story of Medusa, it wasn’t a man who cursed her — it was another woman, Athena. This act is not meant to vilify Athena, but to reveal the cycle of pain. She, too, lived under the same patriarchal gaze — rewarded for obedience, punished for emotion, shaped by the belief that safety came through control and alignment with power.
Medusa’s beauty and wildness threatened the order that Athena was sworn to uphold. And so, the betrayal was born — one woman turning against another in order to protect her own place in the world.
This is the essence of the Sister Wound: the belief that another woman’s power diminishes our own.
The fear that to trust, to open, to be seen by other women — is to risk being shamed, envied, or betrayed.
And yet, beneath the pain, there is a longing:
To be held in true sisterhood.
To be seen not as competition, but as reflection.
To rise together, not apart.
Healing the Sister Wound stirs a very particular kind of ache — an ache woven from longing and fear.
It’s the desire to be held by women, mixed with the terror that if you open too wide, you’ll be judged, abandoned, or misunderstood.
For many, the feminine has never felt entirely safe.
Some grew up with mothers who were overwhelmed, distant, or critical.
Some learned early that female friendships could turn sharp without warning — love one day, comparison or betrayal the next.
Some were taught to compete for approval, beauty, belonging, or success… silently being told:
“There can only be one.”
So the body learned to brace.
To stay a step back.
To keep the truth slightly hidden — not because you didn’t want connection, but because connection felt unpredictable.
When this wound is activated, the sensations can be subtle or overwhelming:
A tightening in the heart when women gather.
A need to “be the strong one” instead of the real one.
Feeling small around confident women, or overly responsible around vulnerable ones.
The instinct to compare, to self-protect, or to pull away before someone else does.
This is not failure — it’s memory.
Your nervous system is replaying every moment where the feminine was not a safe place to rest.
But as you move into this healing, you’ll notice something shifting beneath the instinct to guard:
A quiet yearning.
A soft pull toward connection.
The sense that you’re ready — finally — to lay down the old armor.
This thread is the return.
A slow unwinding of the belief that other women are your threat or your judge.
A remembering that sisterhood is meant to be a sanctuary, not a battlefield.
That the feminine — when healed — becomes the place where your truth is welcomed, amplified, and held.
Where this shows up:
The Energetic Thread
Signs You’re Healing the Sister Wound
As this energy recalibrates, you may start to notice signs of softening, opening, and reclamation:
• A deeper desire for true, honest connection
Not surface friendships — but women you can be raw, messy, sacred, and real with. As you start healing - the women who reflect their radiance will come in your field.
• The ability to celebrate another woman’s radiance
Her beauty, success, power, or confidence no longer feel threatening.
Instead, they inspire and awaken something in you.
• Your body relaxes more easily in female spaces
You feel less guarded, less braced, more able to exhale.
• You recognize jealousy as a messenger, not a flaw
It shows you where you desire expansion — not where you’re “less than.”
• Forgiveness begins to rise naturally
Not forced… but organic.
Forgiveness for the women who hurt you.
Forgiveness for the ways you’ve hurt other women.
And forgiveness for the coping strategies you needed to survive.
• You stop performing perfection
You allow yourself to be seen — not polished, but present.
• You feel a clearer sense of belonging
Not because a group chooses you, but because you are choosing yourself within the feminine.
This is the reunion.
The remembering that your sisters are not your rivals — they are reflections of the same divine fire you carry within.
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Pillar V
The Heretic
The Courage to Stand Apart
The Heretic archetype awakens the moment you decide to trust your own truth more than the collective noise.
This is the path of the woman who questions, who feels differently, who thinks in ways her lineage was taught to fear.
Because historically, the woman who saw beyond the rules was punished — labeled the witch, the outcast, the troublemaker, the heretic.
To claim your individuality is to break the silent contract of group belonging.
It requires you to walk without the safety of the crowd.
To risk being misunderstood, judged, or even rejected.
This is why this pillar brings up such an ache:
Your nervous system remembers every lifetime, every ancestral story, every childhood moment where standing out was dangerous.
And yet — something inside you insists on rising.
Your voice begins to sound different.
Your beliefs sharpen.
Your desires clarify.
You stop shape-shifting to keep the peace.
The Heretic is not rebellion for rebellion’s sake.
She is the one who refuses to abandon herself to be accepted.
This pillar is about becoming unapologetically sovereign — not from defiance, but from devotion.
When you find your truth, you step into a life only you can live.
The Burning of the Old Identity
Working with the Heretic stirs a very specific frequency:
You may feel like you’re outgrowing old versions of yourself faster than you can release them.
A discomfort, a stretching, a friction in the body — as though something is trying to break through the surface.
This is the fire of individuation.
You may feel:
triggered when others don’t understand you
irritated by expectations that no longer fit
exhausted by roles you’ve outgrown
hungry for truth, hunger for authenticity
unable to pretend anymore, even when it would be easier
It’s not chaos — it’s alignment.
The Heretic energy burns through masks, shapeshifting, and pleasing.
It demands honesty, integrity, and sovereignty.
It will test every place where you abandon yourself.
But beneath the intensity is the clarity you’ve been craving — the truth that makes you feel like yourself again.
This is the remembering:
You did not come here to belong everywhere.
You came here to belong to yourself.
Where This shows up:
The Energetic Thread
Signs that you’re healing the heretic wound
As you move through this pillar, you may begin to notice:
• You stop apologizing for your truth
Not in a cold way — but in a grounded, unshakeable way.
• You feel more at home in your own voice
Even if it wavers. Even if it trembles.
• You begin caring less about approval and more about alignment
Belonging shifts from “Who accepts me?” to “Does this match my soul?”
• You question old rules, roles, and expectations
You no longer take things at face value.
• You feel a rise of creative fire or rebellion
A desire to make, build, write, speak, change.
• You stop betraying yourself for harmony
You'd rather feel the discomfort of authenticity than the numbness of pretending.
• You become less triggered by other people choosing themselves
Because your nervous system is normalizing individuality as safety, not threat.
• You feel both freedom and grief
Freedom for who you’re becoming.
Grief for who you can no longer be.
This is the initiation into sovereignty:
the path of the woman who trusts her own Knowing.
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The Serpent Threads
Pulling the Threads of Medusa
For those who are ready to dig deeper and feel completely seen! Use the tools to help uncover where Medusa lives in YOU. Using Astrology + Human Design, Medusa shows us where power and reclamation live in our energy.
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An Alternate History…
What if the story you were told about Medusa was never the truth at all?
What if she was not a punished maiden,
not a helpless victim,
not a tragic figure in someone else’s myth—
but a powerful being whose legacy was rewritten because the world feared what she represented?
There is another possibility… a forgotten thread beneath the surface.
What if Medusa was already a Gorgon—
not monstrous, but divine.
Born of ancient sea parents, shaped by the depths,
a creature of the liminal world where mystery, intuition, and feminine knowing live.
A woman of both the earth and the ocean,
part of the same mermaid lineage found in the oldest myths—
the lineage of oracles, priestesses, sirens, and sovereign feminine power.
A lineage that later became entangled with the stories of the Magdalenes,
women whose wisdom was so feared
that their voices were removed from scripture,
their teachings buried,
their stories twisted into something small.
What if Medusa’s story suffered the same fate?
What if Athena didn’t “curse” her…
but silenced her?
Not out of cruelty, but out of allegiance to a world
that rewarded compliance and punished untamed feminine force.
History tells us one version.
But myth—true myth—always has layers.
There is a version where Medusa was not destroyed because she was weak,
but because she was powerful.
Because she carried a truth, a magic, a lineage
that could not be controlled.
There is a version where her “monstrous” form
was not a punishment—
but a reminder of the strength she had always possessed.
There is a version where her voice was not lost—
only hidden.
Waiting for women who could finally hear her again.
This is the doorway to that version.
A remembering.
A reclamation.
A return to the ancient feminine stories that were never meant to disappear.
Welcome to the alternate history.
Where Medusa is no longer a victim—
but a force.
The Magdalene Lineage
Hundreds of years later, this same current shows up again — in the women of the Magdalene line:
Women trained in temple arts, healing, anointing, and prophecy
Women whose wisdom was considered threatening to patriarchal order
Women whose names and teachings were removed, altered, or hidden
Women who carried a “forbidden” feminine Christ consciousness
Their power was not in dominance but in embodiment — in knowing who they were, what they carried, and what could not be taken from them.
The Mermaid & Magdalene Lineage
There is an ancient feminine lineage that flows beneath recorded history — a lineage carried by water, encoded in myth, and remembered in the body long before the mind.
The Mermaid Lineage
Long before mermaids became symbols of fantasy, they represented:
Oracular women who spoke the language of intuition
Keepers of the thresholds between seen and unseen
Water priestesses who understood emotional, psychic, and energetic depths
Singers and sound-healers whose voices could shift states of consciousness
Their tales were often rewritten as danger or seduction — not because they were destructive, but because they were sovereign, impossible to contain, guided by inner truth rather than societal law.
The Hidden Thread
When you place these two lineages side by side, patterns appear:
Voice as power — and voice being stolen
Female sovereignty rewritten as danger
A woman’s connection to the unseen being demonized or erased
The sacred feminine surviving through symbol, myth, and memory
Medusa sits right in the middle of this hidden thread.
Her serpent crown, like the mermaid tail, symbolizes a woman whose power comes from beneath the surface.
Her “danger” mirrors the fear projected onto Magdalene women.
Her silencing echoes the erasure of every feminine lineage that refused to bow.
This is why her story activates something ancient in so many women.
It isn’t just mythology —
it’s memory.
The Tidal Current
The Tidal Current
Welcome to The Tidal Current — a space where nothing about you needs to be edited, softened, or made palatable.
This is the chamber where your truth is allowed to exist exactly as it is: raw, holy, tender, messy, sacred, angry, grieving, expanding, contracting — all of it welcome.
This is not a place for performance.
This is not a place to be “good.”
This is a place to exhale.
Here, you get to show up in the exact moment you’re in — not the moment you think you should be in.
Your voice belongs here.
Your experiences belong here.
Your process belongs here.
This space is for release.
For connection.
For sisterhood.
For the in-between moments while you move through the Temple and your own becoming.
Take a breath.
You have a place to land now.
The Circle of Sharing
Walking with Medusa can ignite deep waves of liberation — the kind that shake loose old stories and reveal the truth beneath your skin.
And you don’t have to hold it all by yourself.
If something is rising within you…
If a part of you is waking up…
If a piece of your past is unraveling or a new version of you is emerging…
I welcome you to share it.
Your reflections deepen the temple.
Your voice adds to the collective spell.
