• Christina Ritchie

Healing the Wound of the Sacred Feminine


Healing the Wound of the Sacred Feminine

In my visions today, I saw the sacred feminine. She looked like Isis with her wings open and up, touching at the tips. Her head was turned and tilted to the left as she wiped her tears on her wings. She was lifting up and out of her self. She rose up in stages. As she rose, her wings were no longer visible, but she became aglow as if she was lighting a fire within her. She was aglow with an internal flame. Her arms and shoulders were back and her heart was open as she surrendered to the internal flame of purification within her. She was surrendering her wounds, the wound of the sacred feminine. All grief, fear, sadness, distrust, all pain and suffering. She surrendered her wound.