The Dragon’s Transmission:
The “Machine” tried to own me.
It started with the physical—ten-hour shifts on concrete, the repetitive strain on the spine, the excruciating labor until your body breaks. Then, it becomes psychological. When you ask for grace, for a different role because you’re in pain. They tell you need to get a medical accommodation and when you do, they deny you. Instead they force into you a Leave of Absence, because supposedly the light duty department is full? Huh? They said No to me, to my pain and my humanity. Is this even legal? It doesn’t matter, they either use you or you’re out.
I cried, I begged for them to work with me and then something shifted inside of me. I was done begging for scraps. I was done being used to the point of no return. I was done depending on them for my fucking survival! So I threw away my badge, vest, gloves and work boots. I was supposed to hold on like a good girl and wait for them to tell I was worthy of their pay so I could pay my $3,000 rent due tomorrow!
So I did what The Dragons had been telling me I should have done a long time ago. I burned the boats. I burned the bridge. I burned the work boots, vest, and blue badge. I burned it all down with the power and rage of my inner Dragon! And now I am free and fully sovereign. I burned everything that could lead me back to a trillion dollar company that’s not willing to even take care of us with a living wage!
This is not for the faint of heart!
I am a Priestess who works with the Underworld. I work with Dragons. I work Hecate, Lilith and even the Morrigan. My work is about the Sovereignty of the Self, where your true power lies.
When I talk about The Throne, I am talking about the internal seat of power that remains when everything else is stripped away. It is the place where The Morrigan meets the Queen of Swords. It is the place where you realize that if you aren’t sitting on your own Throne, you are merely a footstool for someone else’s.
The Throne Container is a 3-month initiation for the woman or person who is done asking for “accommodations.”
It is for the one who is ready to:
Deconstruct the “Utility” Identity: Stripping away the belief that your value is tied to your productivity for a system that doesn’t love you.
Master the Alchemy of the Void: Learning how to stand empty-handed (no badge, no boots, no “guaranteed” check) and still command the $3,000—or the $30,000—to arrive.
Embody the Dark Goddess: Working with Hecate and Lilith to burn down the structures of “good girl” conditioning that bleeds into every part of your life, including your job or career.
The $3,000 Threshold
Tomorrow night, my rent is due. Amazon thought they could cripplee me by cutting my pay. They didn’t realize they were just clearing the space for the Priestess to step into her full power!
I am opening the gates to The Throne right now because this is the moment of greatest potency. I am living the transmission I teach.
This container is a $4,500 investment in your own Unhinged Sovereignty. If you are ready to stop being “accommodated” and start being Sovereign, the gates are open. We don’t build careers here. We build Empires of the Soul.
The old life burned so The Dragon could awake.