The understanding of transformation and metamorphosis that has been passed down through the ages is the Masculine way.
But there is another way, one that is rarely spoken of in its true form. Not a movement away from life, but deeper into it. Not a ladder, but cycles. Not escape, but descent. Not transcendence, but embodiment. The Feminine way.
In this world, in this frequency, if you don’t stop and acknowledge something—even just to yourself, or even better, write it down—it stays in the shadows. Unclaimed. Unowned. Invisible to you. Not non-existent. Not gone. Just unseen.
The mind will say things like, “I see it, but I don’t believe it.” It continues seeing what it wants to see, regardless of whether it’s not there anymore, it’s changed, or it was never there in the first place.