This Collective is a real community that no only cares, cries, and laughs together… it lasts.
When women bond together in a community that fosters sisterhood it creates an accepting intimate and safe space to tell our stories and have them seen and made real. We must train our hearts to step toward the pain not try to escape it. And our hearts to stay and call in joy. We are not meant to live our lives in survival mode.
We are meant to celebrate each other, dance together, mourn and weep together because showing up for joy, grief the trials and tribulation is a sacred practice. It’s time to bring back the village vibe and let go of I will do it all myself and be ok.
This Collective is a real community that no only cares, cries, and laughs together… it lasts.
When women bond together in a community that fosters sisterhood it creates an accepting intimate and safe space to tell our stories and have them seen and made real. We must train our hearts to step toward the pain not try to escape it. And our hearts to stay and call in joy. We are not meant to live our lives in survival mode.
We are meant to celebrate each other, dance together, mourn and weep together because showing up for joy, grief the trials and tribulation is a sacred practice. It’s time to bring back the village vibe and let go of I will do it all myself and be ok.
This Collective is a real community that no only cares, cries, and laughs together… it lasts.
When women bond together in a community that fosters sisterhood it creates an accepting intimate and safe space to tell our stories and have them seen and made real. We must train our hearts to step toward the pain not try to escape it. And our hearts to stay and call in joy. We are not meant to live our lives in survival mode.
We are meant to celebrate each other, dance together, mourn and weep together because showing up for joy, grief the trials and tribulation is a sacred practice. It’s time to bring back the village vibe and let go of I will do it all myself and be ok.
