Kundalini Evolution & Mass Awakening

There is a particular quality in the air at the moment. A kind of restlessness, or awakening, or remembering. I don’t think it is imagined. I don’t think it is accidental. It feels like something in the collective body is stirring after a very long sleep.

Kundalini came into my life quietly at first. Not as fireworks or dramatic revelation, but as a feeling of coming home to something I didn’t have language for yet. A recognition. A sense of, I’ve known this before. And at the same time, it demanded a level of honesty that I was not prepared for. It didn’t care about who I thought I was. It showed me who I was beneath that.

When I began facilitating, I noticed quickly that the mainstream way this work was being taught didn’t entirely match what I was seeing, or hearing, or feeling in the room. There was a tendency to treat Kundalini activation like a method, a technique, a sequence to be followed, a performance almost. A way of working that suggested the facilitator was the one “doing” something to the participant.

But the more I listened, the more obvious it became that the real intelligence was not mine. It was in the body of the person on the mat. Their breath, their history, their nervous system, their thresholds, their timing. Some people shook and released like storms clearing out. Some went so still they felt like ancient stone. Some cried without knowing why. Some felt nothing at all and then opened weeks later in the shower or on the bus or mid-conversation.

There is no one way this energy moves. There is no right way to awaken. And any structure that says otherwise is too small for the reality of what this is.

We are living at a moment where many are remembering who they are at the level of soul. And remembrance is not gentle. It strips. It dissolves. It breaks down everything we built to survive. It asks us to see where we perform, where we hide, where we outsource our authority to someone else. It asks us to return to our own centre, our own knowing, our own belonging.

This is why I no longer see my role as “activating.” I see it as listening. Attuning. Holding the door open while the body decides what it is ready to meet. The energy already knows what to do. The body already knows what to do. My work is to honour that intelligence, not override it.

And this is where I believe Kundalini work is moving next. Away from rigid lineage identity and toward relational presence. Away from standardized training and toward trauma-informed responsiveness. Away from performance and toward reverence.

We are not here to recreate old hierarchies.

We are here to grow into new ways of being with each other.

More tender.

More honest.

More awake.

The awakening is happening.

Not as a trend. Not as an aesthetic.

But as something alive in the human field.

The question now is not how to do it “right.”

The question is how to do it with integrity, humility, and love.