Rest, Revelation, and Remembering Who I Am
Today, I honored my need to rest.
Not because I was tired, but because I finally listened to what my soul was whispering.
I chose to stay in, to breathe, to slow down, and allow my body and spirit to catch up with everything I’ve moved through. For once, I didn’t push myself to produce, create, or even heal. I simply was—present, soft, receptive.
I spent sacred time talking to Miki, and it felt like a mirror was held up to my own growth. As I shared pieces of my journey, I realized how much I’ve shed. The shame. The cycles. The need to prove anything to anyone. All of it has been peeling away to reveal the Muse I’ve always been.
I saw it in her eyes when I spoke—this soft awe. Not because I’ve done something extraordinary in the eyes of the world, but because I’ve remembered who I am.
I’m not chasing dreams anymore—I am the dream in motion.
I’m not seeking inspiration—I am the Muse.
I’m not begging for rest—I embody divine rest as a creative act.
Spirit led me to that bonus episode of The Sandman—Calliope, the Muse. And something in me stirred.
It was more than a show. It was a message:
“You are no longer waiting for your story to be written. You are writing it now.”
So tonight, I rest. I allow.
I listen. I receive.
Because the next chapter will be born from this stillness.
🕯️ And I trust it will be exactly what it’s meant to be.
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With love & magic, 🦋♥️
Jenn SHEr The Divine Muse
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