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Dear Sovereigns:
I was on the back of a motorcycle somewhere in West Texas, holding on to my husband and finally, after many years, letting go of everything else.
The grief had been living in my chest so long I had stopped noticing its weight. Three years of IVF. Years of watching my body fail at the one thing women are supposed to do naturally. Many hours of quietly, relentlessly arguing my case to a God who did not seem to be listening.
On that desolate highway, feeling the dry wind and the motorcycle below me, something cracked open. Not gently and definitely not with ceremony. It was the particular exhaustion of a woman who had finally run out of the energy for argument.
Instead of arguing with reality, I gave it all to God. And in the silence that followed, I heard a simple question.
“Do you want to be pregnant or do you want to be a mother?”
That question instantly dissolved years of suffering in a single moment. Why? Because it was not fear speaking, it was Love. And Love, I discovered that day, does not offer you answers. It offers you something far more dangerous. It offers you a choice.
The Revolution Nobody Is Talking About
The world is sorting itself into positions right now. Every conversation, every platform, every relationship is being pressed into a shape that demands you choose a side and defend it. And into that noise every woman is being asked to locate herself clearly, without the uncomfortable admission that real life is more complex than any position can hold.
When fear is this loud, certainty feels like safety. But certainty delivered by fear is not safety. It is a smaller cage dressed in the language of conviction.
The revolution I am interested in does not begin with a position. It begins with the question underneath the noise. Not “What should I do?” but “What does Love have to say about this that fear has been drowning out?”
That question is more radical than any activist or march. It’s more dangerous to the structures that require women’s compliance than anything happening in the loudly contested external world.
Why?
Because a woman who can hear Love’s voice in the middle of an impossible situation cannot be controlled by fear. And fear has been the primary instrument of women’s compliance for a very long time.
What Love Actually Is
I am not talking about sentiment or the passive, conflict-avoiding version of love handed to women as a spiritual ideal. That kind of love smiles and accommodates and makes herself small so others can feel large.
What I am pointing to is Divine Love. The fierce, ancient, radiant kind that arrived on a West Texas highway as a question that dissolved years of grief. It’s the Love that found me in sitting in a French crypt while I was recovering from Covid and technically breaking the rules. Divine Love does not require your situation to be resolved before it will speak to you.
This Love does not tell you what you want to hear. It tells you what is true. And the truth, when you are finally still enough to receive it, is not a verdict about what you should have done differently.
It is the discovery that you were never as broken as fear told you.
The amazing news is that Divine Love is available to every woman on the planet, regardless of where she stands on anything.
Why I Wrote the Book
Emily Carter, the protagonist of “Sovereign Women: Love Is a Revolutionary Choice,” faces an impossible situation. Everyone around her has an answer. Her family. Her faith. Her culture. Her fear, loudest of all.
What nobody offers Emily is what Love offered me on that highway. A question instead of a verdict. A voice that does not need her to be further along before it will speak.
I wrote this book to stand in the vortex of one woman’s impossible situation and show what becomes possible when she stops listening to fear long enough to hear what Love has to say. Instead of arguing a position, this book shows you a woman deciding for herself and trusts you to find your own truth in the watching.
I trust your truth. That is the whole premise.
Some revolutions begin in the streets. This one begins in the soul.
In the stillness before anyone else is awake. In the breath that returns after the argument finally stops. In the moment a woman asks herself, maybe for the first time, “What Love would say about this that fear has been so urgently answering for years?”
That moment is the revolution. Not because of what she decides. Because of who is deciding.
“Sovereign Women: Love Is a Revolutionary Choice” is available now. And if you want to walk this path alongside other women, the Sovereign Women’s Circle gathers tonight. Please join us and share in the joy of sisterhood.
Bring what you are carrying. Love is already waiting at the center.
To your presence,
Kathryn
By Kathryn EriksenDear Sovereigns:
I was on the back of a motorcycle somewhere in West Texas, holding on to my husband and finally, after many years, letting go of everything else.
The grief had been living in my chest so long I had stopped noticing its weight. Three years of IVF. Years of watching my body fail at the one thing women are supposed to do naturally. Many hours of quietly, relentlessly arguing my case to a God who did not seem to be listening.
On that desolate highway, feeling the dry wind and the motorcycle below me, something cracked open. Not gently and definitely not with ceremony. It was the particular exhaustion of a woman who had finally run out of the energy for argument.
Instead of arguing with reality, I gave it all to God. And in the silence that followed, I heard a simple question.
“Do you want to be pregnant or do you want to be a mother?”
That question instantly dissolved years of suffering in a single moment. Why? Because it was not fear speaking, it was Love. And Love, I discovered that day, does not offer you answers. It offers you something far more dangerous. It offers you a choice.
The Revolution Nobody Is Talking About
The world is sorting itself into positions right now. Every conversation, every platform, every relationship is being pressed into a shape that demands you choose a side and defend it. And into that noise every woman is being asked to locate herself clearly, without the uncomfortable admission that real life is more complex than any position can hold.
When fear is this loud, certainty feels like safety. But certainty delivered by fear is not safety. It is a smaller cage dressed in the language of conviction.
The revolution I am interested in does not begin with a position. It begins with the question underneath the noise. Not “What should I do?” but “What does Love have to say about this that fear has been drowning out?”
That question is more radical than any activist or march. It’s more dangerous to the structures that require women’s compliance than anything happening in the loudly contested external world.
Why?
Because a woman who can hear Love’s voice in the middle of an impossible situation cannot be controlled by fear. And fear has been the primary instrument of women’s compliance for a very long time.
What Love Actually Is
I am not talking about sentiment or the passive, conflict-avoiding version of love handed to women as a spiritual ideal. That kind of love smiles and accommodates and makes herself small so others can feel large.
What I am pointing to is Divine Love. The fierce, ancient, radiant kind that arrived on a West Texas highway as a question that dissolved years of grief. It’s the Love that found me in sitting in a French crypt while I was recovering from Covid and technically breaking the rules. Divine Love does not require your situation to be resolved before it will speak to you.
This Love does not tell you what you want to hear. It tells you what is true. And the truth, when you are finally still enough to receive it, is not a verdict about what you should have done differently.
It is the discovery that you were never as broken as fear told you.
The amazing news is that Divine Love is available to every woman on the planet, regardless of where she stands on anything.
Why I Wrote the Book
Emily Carter, the protagonist of “Sovereign Women: Love Is a Revolutionary Choice,” faces an impossible situation. Everyone around her has an answer. Her family. Her faith. Her culture. Her fear, loudest of all.
What nobody offers Emily is what Love offered me on that highway. A question instead of a verdict. A voice that does not need her to be further along before it will speak.
I wrote this book to stand in the vortex of one woman’s impossible situation and show what becomes possible when she stops listening to fear long enough to hear what Love has to say. Instead of arguing a position, this book shows you a woman deciding for herself and trusts you to find your own truth in the watching.
I trust your truth. That is the whole premise.
Some revolutions begin in the streets. This one begins in the soul.
In the stillness before anyone else is awake. In the breath that returns after the argument finally stops. In the moment a woman asks herself, maybe for the first time, “What Love would say about this that fear has been so urgently answering for years?”
That moment is the revolution. Not because of what she decides. Because of who is deciding.
“Sovereign Women: Love Is a Revolutionary Choice” is available now. And if you want to walk this path alongside other women, the Sovereign Women’s Circle gathers tonight. Please join us and share in the joy of sisterhood.
Bring what you are carrying. Love is already waiting at the center.
To your presence,
Kathryn