I got my first yoni egg over 10 years ago. A friend and I enrolled in an online yoni egg course and were excited to dive in. I didn’t really know what I’d gotten myself into, but I was excited nonetheless.
I knew I wanted a deeper connection and expression of my sexuality. I wanted a holistic approach and pleasure that poured out into every corner of my life. I knew it was possible, but I didn’t know how to get there.
Early on in the 6 week course, during one of the first yoni egg practices, we were guided into some simple acupressure around the cervix. The moment I touched my cervix, I burst into uncontrollable sobbing. It was like a deep, mysterious, powerful floodgate had opened.
I wanted to close it. It was too overwhelming. I didn’t understand what had happened, why I was feeling that way. There was no one around me with enough experience to guide me through something like this.
So my yoni egg sat on my altar for a few years gathering dust. I couldn’t touch it. I never finished that course.
Fast forward five years, I’d found a few resources from various traditions and gathered the courage and curiosity to dive back in. I eased back into regular practice in a way that felt nourishing, complete, supportive, and deep.
Things. Were. Happening. Healing on some deep and profound levels in my sexuality, relationships, with my body, my spirituality. Orgasms galore. Juicy creativity filling my life. Abundance pouring in from all directions.
One weekend, I took myself away to a cabin in the woods to really dive into practice. I had just been through an intense karmic relationship ending and needed to fill my cup back up. I focused on release/healing practices. I went deep into sexual abuse wounding from my past. And during one practice, I felt something release from deep in my cervix/womb. Something I’d been holding maybe for lifetimes.
And then, the most exquisitely sweet scent rose in the air. There were no flowers anywhere around. It was deep winter. But for days, I smelled lilies everywhere.
The sacred elixir of bliss had been released from deep within me. I’d touched some source of contentment that I’d only read about in yogic texts and ecstatic poetry. And it wasn’t other-worldly. It felt so real, mundane, and ordinary. Of course this is how I’m meant to move through the world!
In Yoni Egg Pleasure Priestess, I’m walking you through the exact practices that invoked this state (and many others). Because I’ve experienced the overwhelm and intimidation of diving into a sexuality practice, I know what’s needed to lay the foundation for a lifelong relationship with your egg, with your body, with your sexuality, with life.
Slow, repetitive practices. Time. Space. Listening.
This practice has completely changed my life. I’ve witnessed it change the lives of MANY other women. When experienced with intention, these curated practices weave magic.
Come unleash the sweet scent of contentment, ease, and joy.
When you register, you’re immediately invited into the first Welcome module of Yoni Egg Pleasure Priestess. You can start playing and building towards yoni egg practice right away.
We dive into our full experience September 2nd. I hope to see you there.
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