Sacred Reciprocity: I Behold You, You Behold Me
Updated: Aug 24
I mirror you. And you mirror me.
I allow you to see and know my Soul,
and invite you to reveal yours.
Not from a place of perfection,
but from a place of presence.
Not above you. Not ahead of you.
Beside you.
In Sacred Space, I vow to behold you—
to see you, hear you, witness you, and honour
the truth of who you are.
I invite you to behold me in return.
For there is medicine in being witnessed
by another who is willing to be witnessed, too.
Come.
Journey with me.
Descend into the darkness.
I will carry a Torch—not to show you where to go,
but to illuminate what is already there.
My lived experience. My stories. My wounds and wisdom.
My own descent and becoming.
Not as answers for you,
but as a light by which you may discover your own.
I come to this space present.
Open.
Vulnerable.
Unarmoured.
I allow myself to be seen
so that you may feel safe enough to reveal yourself, too.
I enter the flow—freeing, softening, and untaming the Feminine within me.
I share my unique vibration, my wisdom, my love, my Soul.
Honouring that there is only one version of ME.
And only one version of YOU.
My Heart. My Womb. My Spirit.
My Divine, Primal, Untamed Essence.
My Shamanic Nature.
Who I Really Am.
Perhaps this is what mirrors something within you, too.
Not because we are the same—
but because beneath all our stories,
we each carry something ancient, wild, whole, and deeply knowing.
With deep gratitude and a wholly open heart,
I thank you for being here.
For trusting me.
For allowing yourself to be seen, known, witnessed, and loved.
I believe in your Wholeness.
Your Beauty.
Your Value.
Your Worth.
As your Guide, I do not tell you who to become.
I help you remember who you already are.
I walk beside you as you descend, unravel, remember, reclaim, and rise.
Until you can see what was there all along:
You are your own medicine.
You are your own remembering.
You are your own way home.
Aho.
— Angela “Wild Wolf Angel” 🖤

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