This is the Frequency of a Woman Who Remembers.
Welcome to my online temple. :)
The jungle is sticky-hot. The water is pure. The fruit is fertility-inducing.
And the path back to your body… is fully. lit. up.
I’m Ashley.
Womb whisperer. Portal keeper. Sensual priestess. Spiritual strategist.
Three-kid mama. Ex-midwife. Walking I-survived-3-near-death-experiences miracle.
Source-sourced, self-led, here to show you the way Home.
I don’t just teach women how to have better sex.
I don’t just hold space for healing.
I teach women how to pray with their bodies.
I teach them how to become who they really are… through the body, through devotion, through fire, through orgasm, through God/Goddess.
This is about remembering how to be sacred. Anchoring it into the body. Building altars where women return to God through their own nervous system.
Embodied, without apology.
I’ve lived the numbness. The pain. The ache. The longing.
I’ve been the woman who cried through sex and didn’t know why.
Who wondered if something was wrong with her.
Who bought the programs, read the books, did the “work”—and still felt disconnected.
And then…
I cracked it open.
Through birth. Through loss. Through wild reclamation.
Through years of study in Tantra, somatics, midwifery, energy work, and the Mystery.
And now…
I’ve built a life I f*cking LOVE.
By choosing pleasure as my path and my power.
By choosing Source as my destination.
And now I get to hold the door open for you.
A Life Led by Pleasure.
A Business Built on Devotion.
This isn’t hustle and grind for me..
This is ceremony.
My work isn’t for everyone… It’s not supposed to be.
It’s for the woman who wants to walk through life turned on, turned up, and tethered to truth.
It’s for the woman who’s outgrown the templates and the self-help fluff and is ready for real transformation, rooted in soul and sovereignty.
🌹 Pleasure is not a reward. It’s a state of being.
🌹 Your body is not the problem. It’s the portal.
🌹 You are not behind. You are on the edge of everything.
Get to know me:
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No coffee for me, these days. Only ceremonial cacao with local honey, maybe some rose powder + cinnamon.
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Jungle. Wild. Humid. Salt on my skin. Always. :)
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Sex. Dance. Song. Surrender. Stillness. All at once.
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Papaya straight from the tree. Plus the seeds, swallowed whole, to clear my vessel from the inside out.
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The front edge of rainy season in Costa Rica.
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Women reclaiming their bodies, men remembering their hearts, and children being raised by adults who are actually free.
So….
Stay.
Sip something.
Wander.
Touch the velvet.
Read something that turns your cells on.
Say yes.
:)
I made this space for us.
Because I believe paradise is something we co-create.
Welcome home.