Ever since my mentor Dr. Christiane Northrup challenged me to “be less sperm, more egg” two and a half years ago, I’ve committed to less of the pushing, striving, and making it happen “spermy”-ness that has always been my modus, in favor of more attracting, magnetizing, and receiving that characterizes the oh-so-divinely feminine egg. As Martha Beck said to me when we were discussing this, “Lissa, the egg is just bigger.”
I’ve often waxed poetic about being less sperm, more egg. You can read here about a feminine way to manifest your dreams. Or read here about an eggy way to align your desires with the highest good. Or you can learn to Be Less Sperm, More Egg with Martha Beck’s 4 Technologies of Magic. Or – as I wrote about here – how to succeed while still being eggy.
For us spermy types, experimenting with being less sperm, more egg sounds all hunky dory, when you’re in your groove, everything is on autopilot, things seem to be happening in the flow, the money is flowing in, and you feel on your game.
Then crunch time comes. And suddenly, your commitment to being eggy gets tested.