<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8"?><rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel><title><![CDATA[Power to heal her]]></title><description><![CDATA[Empowering embodiment and healing through movement, somatic practice, and sacred art. Reclaim your body. Remember your power.]]></description><link>https://www.evadeleau.com/blog</link><generator>RSS for Node</generator><lastBuildDate>Fri, 06 Nov 2026 04:04:37 GMT</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://www.evadeleau.com/fr/blog-feed.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title><![CDATA[Flow of life ]]></title><description><![CDATA[She feels her river flowing between her thighs, Without yet knowing the wisdom it carries. Hundreds of women before her,  Caged in shame and confusion, still holding her, As if she were their only chance to breathe again. The weight is heavy, The flow unstoppable, And sometimes, the pain unbearable. But each month, she awakens a little more to this treasure, once seen as a curse. Drop after drop, she reclaims what was never truly forgotten She dives into the waters of her womb, Offering her...]]></description><link>https://www.evadeleau.com/post/flow-of-life</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f3c80f6bef380dfdca1b4b</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2025 17:06:52 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/db0e64_287c92f1d1bc417eb60b4a5caa32ecb1~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva  Deleau</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Grief]]></title><description><![CDATA[There is no many words to describe you, because you need to be felt to be understood. But as you have been all around me this year and that I am finally ready to let you go, I wanted to share my heart to you. On this journey that is mine, you have been a stranger, an enemy, a friend, a teacher. You showed me the way to my tears, redemption and love. With you, I have awaken part of myself I didn't even knew existed. I have dived in the depths of my soul, and in the darkest places I founded...]]></description><link>https://www.evadeleau.com/post/grief</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f3c70660ceb7e0d1052c0a</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2025 16:59:58 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/db0e64_929ad0920b684e90ae248629f0a9bdaf~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva  Deleau</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[The Beginning ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Death has come to my door in many different ways these past weeks, in my dreams, as I walk through the streets, or while wandering in nature. To honor her is to acknowledge her. Because death is a rite of passage, a door to an other world. One we don't see but we can feel. And as I try to face her with courage, I still feel the fear rising in my chest, the fear of letting go of the one I once loved. So I come to my knees, and as I lay my offering to the cycle of life, I understand that to die...]]></description><link>https://www.evadeleau.com/post/the-beginning</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f3c663a6f2484f3c96b285</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2025 16:56:46 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/db0e64_1d07dfb9a0fb4736b632674aa3642a97~mv2.png/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva  Deleau</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[I AM ]]></title><description><![CDATA[Fire and Water weaving my soul. Tenderness and Roughness painting my soul. Calm and Savage paving my path. I am all these faces, all these personalities, Contained in one soul, A soul that has already traveled through many bodies. Anchor in this present moment, I am the Pisces of your oceans, Burning the limits of this society, Blooming in this initiation. IAM. And that is already a poem in itself.]]></description><link>https://www.evadeleau.com/post/_i-am</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f3c430a6f2484f3c96adf7</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2025 16:48:41 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/db0e64_90e650ee0496491c90c1ceab6649c810~mv2.jpg/v1/fit/w_925,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva  Deleau</dc:creator></item><item><title><![CDATA[Sacra Flamma]]></title><description><![CDATA[She once feared the fire within her. It burned Her, consumed her. Afraid to embrace it fully, She lost herself in the ashes of who she thoughts she was She had grown comfortable in the darkness, And it was the light, That fierce, untamed light, that once felt too vast to step into. But step by step, She learned to befriend the flame, Slowly they began to dance. She stopped fighting And surrendered to the wisdom the fire had been keeping in secret. As she stepped into her light, The fire...]]></description><link>https://www.evadeleau.com/post/sacra-flamma</link><guid isPermaLink="false">68f3ba2360ceb7e0d105129f</guid><pubDate>Sat, 18 Oct 2025 16:10:59 GMT</pubDate><enclosure url="https://static.wixstatic.com/media/db0e64_0efb5c1ad14c4ae6a9b49ae10c0279db~mv2.jpeg/v1/fit/w_1000,h_1000,al_c,q_80/file.png" length="0" type="image/png"/><dc:creator>Eva  Deleau</dc:creator></item></channel></rss>