There’s a sacred pulse living just below your navel that is ancient, alive, and often misunderstood.
This is your sacral chakra (Svadhisthana), the swirling orange vortex of sensation, intimacy, and creative life force. In many traditions, it’s known as the seat of Shakti, the divine feminine energy of creation — not just in the erotic sense, but in the cosmic one.
It’s the spark behind every poem, painting, orgasm, and prayer.
It is where your sexual energy becomes sacred creativity.
We often think of sexual energy as something purely physical, but it’s far more than that. It’s creative current in its most primal, raw, and generative form.
When this energy is flowing freely, it doesn’t only show up in the bedroom; it shows up in your ideas, your voice, your art, your vision boards, your desire to build, to birth, to beautify. Whether you're writing a song, making a baby, rebranding your business, or rearranging your altar; it’s all coming from the same energetic source.
Your sacral chakra doesn’t ask, “What should I do?”
It asks, “What wants to move through me?”
The turning point in my journey didn’t arrive in a flash of lightning or a perfectly timed breakthrough.
It came in whispers. In pauses.
When I finally listened to the part of me I had long neglected; my sacral chakra, the sacred seat of longing, of truth, of unspoken creativity.
I had spent years focusing outward. Serving, producing, holding space for others.
But when I began to tend inward; to the quiet stirrings of pleasure, to the rhythms of rest, to the divine pulse of creativity that asked for no reason other than beauty something shifted.
I didn’t just heal.
I blossomed.
My website, MysticVeil.org, wasn’t built from a business plan.
It grew from devotion.
From womb whispers and messy drafts.
From shadow work and soft candlelight.
From trusting that what stirred in my sacral space wasn’t a distraction, it was the divine blueprint.
And when I honored that?
Clients found me.
Words flowed.
Healing became art.
Art became medicine.
I didn’t force it into existence.
I let it bloom through me.
Because it is deeply connected to pleasure, vulnerability, and emotional intimacy, the sacral chakra is also where we carry shame. Especially sexual shame. Especially inherited, generational, religious, and societal shame.
When blocked or wounded, it might feel like:
These aren’t flaws. These are signs the creative waters are waiting to flow again.
To awaken the sacral chakra is to say yes to your full spectrum; your longing, your softness, your wildness, your unapologetic expression.
This doesn’t mean you must become hyper-sexual or even focus on sex at all. It means understanding that your desire to create, to feel, to express, to be seen and known - is sacred.
Try this:
This is how you remember: You are a vessel of divine creation.
"I honor my body as a creative temple."
"My sensuality is sacred and safe."
"I allow divine inspiration to move through me."
" I release shame and invite joy. "
"I am fertile ground for beauty, pleasure, and creation."
Your sexual energy isn’t separate from your spiritual path, it’s woven into it.
You were never meant to compartmentalize your aliveness. You were meant to let it ripple through your creations, relationships, and every quiet yes whispered from the womb of your being.
So move. Touch. Breathe. Create.
Let your sacral waters rise, not in chaos, but in sacred reclamation.
You are not too much.
You are the sacred source remembering how to flow.