The Adeline Rose Temple
The Adeline Rose Lineage
Born from the Void - where the lineage becomes legacy
For over twenty years, I have worked with women inside deep healing spaces. Across thousands of hours of listening, holding, guiding, and witnessing, one story has repeated itself more than any other.
Women arrive carrying pain, trauma, shame, silence that does not belong solely to them.
They speak of anxiety, shame, disconnection from their bodies, painful cycles, relationship wounds, birth trauma, and perimenopause struggles.
And as we gently unfold their stories together, it becomes clear that these experiences did not begin in their lifetime alone. They are echoes of what was carried by their mothers, and their grandmothers before them.
Again and again, I hear the same quiet sentence:
“I don’t want to end up like them, I don't want to pass this on to my daughter.”
This is where the seed of Adeline Rose Mystery School of Feminine Temple Arts was first planted.
My work is deeply personal because this too is my story.
I grew up in a childhood shaped by hidden trauma, shame, and the constant feeling of being both too much and not enough at the same time. I learned early how to shrink myself, to people-please, to keep the peace, and to silence my own needs in order to survive in a world that did not understand neurodivergence or sensitivity.
I listened to my mother’s stories of shame around menstruation, sex, birth, and perimenopause. I heard how she carried the wounds of her own mother, and her mother before her. A long lineage of women taught to disconnect from their bodies and endure in silence.
Pregnancy and birth were the first conscious turning point. Birth trauma awakened memories in me that I had long buried. And when I gave birth to a daughter, something in me became fiercely clear.
The cycle had to end with me.
I began weaving together everything I had studied and lived: my degree in psychology and years working in mental health services, alongside my years of training and practice in holistic wellness, somatics, yoga, womb work, trauma therapy, and priestess lineages.
Through this weaving, I realised something profound:
Women do not heal through one modality.
And they do not heal in one life phase.
They need support across the full spectrum of life and across the many layers of their being — physical, emotional, energetic, psychological, and spiritual.
And then came the threshold that brought everything into sharp, undeniable focus. Death.
It was only when I had sat with and moved through all of these thresholds myself — and then became the delicate, despairingly beautiful death doula for my own mum’s final threshold — that I saw it clearly.
As I sat beside her in those deafeningly silent final days, something completed.
The cycle we had both carried, and the women before us had carried, was coming to rest.
In some of her final words to me, she said softly,
“It’s your turn now.”
At the time, I heard it, but I did not yet understand it.
It wasn’t until weeks later, in the darkest depths of grief, that the meaning opened inside me.
I understood that I needed to carry this work forward as my legacy, her legacy, and the legacy I will leave for my daughter — and for daughters everywhere.
The seed of this school was planted in the void of my womb.
My mother.
My daughter.
Me.
Adeline Rose — a name that honours them both, the coming together of their quiet threshold names.
What was missing in the world was a place where everything I had learned, lived, and embodied could exist together.
A place where feminine temple arts, somatic movement, priestess practices, and trauma-informed understanding meet to support women through life’s thresholds — menstruation, sexuality, motherhood, loss, perimenopause, identity shifts, trauma recovery, and rebirth.
So I created it. Born from the infinite void of my womb.
Adeline Rose Mystery School of Feminine Temple Arts was born as a space for women to return to their bodies, their wombs, their lineage, and their power.
This is not yet another training.
It is a reclamation.
A place to heal what was carried, and consciously choose what is passed forward.
Welcome Sister, I'm honoured to have you here.
