My Sacred World, Soul and Heart

Some days seem written by fate. A job interview awakens old wounds of self-worth. A family constellation reveals inherited fears surrounding love and vulnerability. And an unexpected encounter with a fledgling bird becomes a living lesson in patience, trust, and self-compassion. "The Interview, The Family Constellation, and the Fledgling" is a heartfelt reflection on healing, breaking unconscious family patterns, and learning that true growth cannot be rushed.

The Woman Who Flew Her Kite Again is a poetic story about healing emotional wounds, letting go of what no longer serves us, and rediscovering the freedom that was always within. Through loss, self-ref

A hauntingly beautiful fable born from a dream. 'The Lioness and the Beggar' explores the thin line between soul synchronicity and the harsh reality of emotional incapacity. Through the eyes of a fierce lioness, we discover that the deepest form of love isn't found in saving someone from their own shame, but in the courage to walk away when a connection can no longer be sustained. A poetic reflection on Divine Masculine dynamics, boundaries, and the liberating power of lettin

“Heart Moving” is a journey through the echoes of a love that transcended time. It speaks of the moment when two souls met beyond words, and how that memory continues to live through music, dreams, and silence. This entry invites you to embrace healing—not by forgetting, but by allowing love to transform into light, gratitude, and peace.

A heartfelt letter born from silence — dedicated to a man whose soul once walked beside mine through transformation. This piece speaks to all who feel torn between duty and desire, mind and heart. It’s a reminder that true strength lies not in control, but in the courage to feel, to express, and to be free.

A letter to the masculine soul that still fears the fire of true love. Not a reproach, but an invitation to return to oneself, awaken the truth within, and walk the path of freedom.

An intimate and sacred experience where the body ceased to be flesh and became a channel. This fiery and mystical card speaks of the return to oneself through the ancient language of the clitoris, the energy of the Goddess, and the inner fire. It is not pleasure for pleasure's sake; it is the awakening of the soul.

An intimate reflection for women who have loved in silence, waiting for signs that never came and promises that only existed in the soul. This post is a moment of closure and rebirth—the desire to live a love that is real, embodied, and reciprocal. No more unfinished stories. No more endless waiting. Only truth. Only love that shows up… or sacred silence.

In this intimate and courageous testimony, Seladriel opens her heart to speak about the pain a Divine Feminine endures…when a Divine Feminine gives herself with truth, and all she receives in return is silence. A text that gives voice to all the women who once felt guilty for having loved —but who now choose to heal through truth and dignity.

This is not a love letter—it’s a soul message. A closure written from the heart of a woman who dared to love deeply, see truth beyond illusion, and finally, set herself free.

In this raw and poetic reflection, Seladriel explores the emotional depth of a sacred connection through the powerful lyrics of “Estrechez de Corazón” by Los Prisioneros. A song that became a mirror — not only of his emotional closure, but also of her own awakening. This piece speaks of love that was offered in truth and rejected with coldness. A testimony of a Divine Feminine who, though not perfect, chose herself over silence.

A visceral manifesto of feminine empowerment. After years of picking up the rubble of broken bonds and betrayed loyalties, the author firmly declares her inner rebirth. This is a flame of justice, dignity, and self-love. A soul’s roar that no longer kneels before injustice nor carries others' guilt. A conscious farewell to those who never knew how to honor her presence.

A soul-deep declaration of healing, dignity, and rebirth. A message for the one who watches in silence — and for every heart that has learned to rise without begging to be seen.