Reclaiming the Womb: From Silent Pain
 to Sacred Power  16/06/25
There is a pain many women carry that has no name in polite conversation.

It’s the monthly agony that’s dismissed as “normal.” It’s the silent scream inside the belly. It’s the feeling that your body is betraying you… when in truth, it’s crying out to be heard.

Endometriosis is more than a medical condition—it’s a messenger.

Not just from the womb, but from the soul. And often, its roots are woven into much earlier pain.

Many women who carry this pain carry something else too: the echoes of a childhood where safety was missing. Maybe it was violence. Maybe it was emotional neglect. Maybe it was simply growing up too fast, not being held, not being seen.

And so, the body remembers what the mind has tried to forget.

But this is not where the story ends.

This is where the story begins.

Your Pain Has Meaning—But You Are Not Your Pain

In a world that teaches women to be silent, polite, accommodating—pain becomes a form of rebellion. The body starts to scream when the soul has been silenced too long.

What if your womb is not broken? What if she is wise? What if she is calling you back to the parts of yourself that you’ve had to abandon to survive?

This isn’t about blame. This is about remembering.

A Holistic Path to Reclamation

Healing doesn’t always begin at the physical level. Sometimes, it begins by sitting with ourselves and whispering: I see you. I hear you. I am here now.

When we approach endometrial pain holistically, we listen beyond the symptoms. We look at the whole woman—her story, her lineage, her nervous system, her environment, her heartbreaks.

We breathe. We slow down. We reconnect to the sacred rhythm that pulses through the womb, not just during bleeding, but always.

This is womb wisdom. This is soul work. This is body sovereignty.

From Opfer to Oracle

There is a word many women shrink under: victim (Opfer). And yes, many of us have been just that. But we were never meant to stay there.

The journey is not about denying what happened—but about alchemizing it.

It’s about becoming the woman who walks barefoot through her own ashes and rises as flame.

You are not alone in this.

Sister, if your body aches, if your womb bleeds not just blood but old pain—know this:

You are not cursed.
You are called.
Back to yourself.
Back to your voice.
Back to your power.

Let’s Remember Together

When we come together—woman to woman, womb to womb—something ancient reawakens. The shame dissolves. The silence breaks. And we begin to feel ourselves whole again.

Let us no longer hush our pain.
Let us no longer apologize for our needs.
Let us rise—not in anger, but in clarity.
Not in resentment, but in reclamation.

You are not too much.
You are not too sensitive.
You are not broken.

You are becoming.

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✨ Dear Woman, stand for yourself, even when you must stand alone.
✨ Hold your womb like a sacred drum. Let it teach you how to feel, how to remember, how to lead.
✨ You are the medicine.
Geeta Devi Singh

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Your Body – Temple of Your Soul 17/03/25

We live in a world that constantly whispers to us:
“You’re not enough. Your body is fragile. It will break. It will fail.”

We hear it from the media, from well-meaning friends, from systems designed to sell us solutions for a ‘problem’ that was never ours.

But let me remind you today —
Your body is not broken.
It is sensitive, yes. It is tender, yes.
But it is also wise, powerful, self-repairing, and built to evolve.

The body is a temple.
Not in the abstract sense. Not as metaphor.
A literal sanctuary — housing your spirit, your breath, your human experience, your very essence.

And like any sacred temple, it asks to be honored. To be listened to.

My own body recently had to remind me of this — fiercely.

For two years, I felt a deep message within me. I could sense something was off, something inside was calling for change, but like so many of us, I was caught up in fears, low self-worth, and the noise of the outside world.
I didn’t listen.
I overrode the whispers.
And when we do not listen, the body speaks louder.

In my case, it became psychosomatic.
After nine months of doctors' visits, I was finally diagnosed with Parsonage-Turner Syndrome.
The pain was unbearable. My thoughts dulled.
I felt like everything I was, was being stripped away.

Until one moment of clarity cut through:
My body wasn’t punishing me.
It was screaming:
No. Stop. Something is not aligned with your truth.

It reminded me of the wisdom of Gabor Maté — how the body carries unspoken truths, unmet needs, and forgotten boundaries.

And so, I made a radical decision.
One week later, I left — two weeks of sun, sea, silence, and being with someone I deeply trust.
I surrendered.
I slept on the beach, I cried, I listened.
And you know what?
The symptoms eased.
The pain softened.
Because finally, I was listening.

In that space, I could hear clearly what my body had been trying to tell me all along.
I saw what was misaligned, what needed to be released.
And as painful as it was, I realized — there was no one to blame.
Everything is connected.
My body, my heart, my environment, my choices.

This experience sharpened my purpose like never before.
It reminded me that my work — holding space, guiding bodies, being a channel — only flows when I fully surrender to my own truth first.

It’s why I choose to step back and only work with humans who are ready.
Ready to meet themselves. Ready to trust the process. Ready to reconnect.

This is the heart of my holistic approach:
I don’t fix.
I don’t force.
I allow.

I work with touch, breath, and the wisdom of the elements — Earth, Water, Fire, Air, Ether — creating a space where energy can flow freely, where your body can realign with its natural rhythm.

But healing only happens when you show up.
When you’re ready to stop outsourcing your well-being.
When you are willing to come back home to yourself.

The body holds wisdom beyond words.
It is your most loyal messenger.
It is waiting for you.

Your temple is calling.
Are you ready to listen?

Geeta Devi Singh

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