Remembering the Truth of Who I Am
By Linda Davies | Pachamama
My greatest challenge has been remembering that I am not separate, from the Earth, the cosmos, or my own soul.
For much of my life, I lived cut off from that connection. I trusted authority over intuition, logic over feeling, and external validation over inner truth. I thought belonging meant fitting in, shaping myself to meet other people’s expectations, silencing the parts of me that didn’t align with what was “acceptable.”
In doing so, I lost my natural rhythm with life. I became disconnected from the quiet intelligence that flows through all living things, the same force that moves the tides, births the stars, and beats within our own hearts.
The unraveling of that disconnection was messy. It asked me to unlearn what I’d been taught, to sit with discomfort, and to rebuild trust, not in the world around me, but in the sacred pattern within me. Through astrology and neuroscience, I came to understand that both the cosmos and the brain hold blueprints for our becoming, one written in the stars, the other in our neural pathways.
What I’ve learned is that true healing isn’t about control, it’s about communion. When we remember that we are part of something infinitely intelligent and alive, we stop striving to prove our worth and start living in harmony with it.
That remembrance changed everything.
I help women come home to themselves, to remember who they are beneath the noise, the conditioning, and the stories that told them they weren’t enough.
For much of my life, I was that woman. Raised to trust authority and silence my own wisdom, I learned early on that love was earned through pleasing others. My parents loved me deeply, and did the best they could, but I grew up believing my worth was found in what I did for others, not in who I was. Things and food filled the spaces where self-trust should have lived.
By my early twenties, I was the world’s doormat, over-giving, under-valued, and quietly disappearing. I tried to find myself through beauty, success, and freedom, the right face and body, the right clothes, the right crowd. But even when I had it all, something inside was still aching, still wanting.
That ache became my teacher.
Through years of self-inquiry, esoteric study, and a deep desire to reclaim my sovereignty, I found two languages that changed everything: evolutionary astrology and neuroscience-based behavioural coaching.
Astrology revealed the map of my soul, the why beneath every pattern, wound, and strength. Neuroscience gave me the tools to rewire my brain, to anchor that awareness into daily life. Together, they became my bridge between soul and science.
Today, through The Pachamama Tribe, I guide women who are ready to rise, women who have ticked all the boxes but still feel disconnected, restless, or unseen, to rediscover their truth, reclaim their power, and live a life that feels deeply aligned, inside and out.
It’s not about fixing who you are.
It’s about remembering who you’ve always been.
The Pachamama Tribe exists to guide women home to themselves, to the truth beneath conditioning, fear, and self-doubt. I help women understand who they are at a soul level through evolutionary astrology, and then integrate that awareness through neuroscience-based coaching, so that real transformation can take root in their daily lives.
This work helps women move from confusion to clarity, from self-abandonment to sovereignty. It’s about helping them remember their inherent worth, align with their purpose, and live in rhythm with both their own cycles and the greater cycles of life.
But the ripple doesn’t stop there. Ten percent of every service purchased through The Pachamama Tribe is donated to one of three charities supporting vulnerable women and children, because every step toward self-discovery and empowerment becomes part of a greater healing.
When one woman rises, she creates space for others to rise too. That’s the essence of this work, healing the individual to help heal the collective.
For me, being part of the Southern Highlands is a conscious act of returning, to the Earth, to rhythm, and to what truly matters.
Moving here wasn’t about escaping the city; it was about choosing a different way of being. Life in the Highlands moves at the pace of the seasons, slower, softer, more intentional. It invites you to breathe deeper, listen closer, and remember that success isn’t measured by speed, but by alignment.
Here, I’ve reconnected with the living intelligence of Pachamama, the spirit of nature herself. The misty mornings, the grounding silence of the gums, the golden light spilling across the hills… it all reminds me that we belong to the Earth, not above it.
Being part of this community feels like a gentle exhale, a space where people value meaning over noise, connection over competition. It’s where I’ve found not just home, but harmony, a place that mirrors the very work I do: helping others slow down, realign, and live in sync with the natural cycles of both self and soul.
