I have three sisters. The people I’ve worked with deeply—CEOs, single mums, spirit-driven healthcare professionals, coaches, women leading businesses, women rebuilding after divorce, women birthing babies, women carrying huge responsibility—have been inspiring. I’ve traveled the world and learnt from women of many races and culture: Latinos, Chinese, English, Japanese. I’ve been seen, judged, loved, hurt, healed, and taught by them.
I’ve held space as both the feminine and the healthy masculine in their lives. I’ve helped mend spiritual wounds left by the abusive and dominating energy that the world’s version of masculinity has inflicted on them. I’ve shown edges, brought discomfort, held firm—and through that work, watched layers burn off. They’ve seen me as “healthy masculine” when I challenged them, and refreshing when I listened them. I’ve helped them step out of the “good, obedient, perfect” mold and into fire. I haven’t helped them to become like men—I’ve sent them into their own power as women. Divine creators. Golden rays of generative power. The ones whose presence, elegance, and raw magnetism shift everything around them.
Some already lead—more powerfully than many men I’ve met. Some are ready to lean in, to take up more space, and I help bring that out relentlessly.
Why I love it
Because of the wounds. Mine, theirs, the collective. Because of the hurt I’ve watched, the pain I’ve carried, and the healing I’ve been bound to. I received a transmission from a woman who was once my teacher—oracle, healer—who planted in me something unshakeable: my role as a man is to take a stand for women, not to be a part of the suppression and harm that mother nature has felt.
After she left my life, I had visions. I saw myself walking into a fire off a dark volcano in the sky, and behind me were thousands of dead-faced bodies—women—whom I was leading into the molten core. We jumped off and burned, not in pain, but in liberation: layers melting away. On the other side, we emerged into still water on a peaceful blue-hued beach under moonlight. That vision was the purge of samskaras—the poison, pressure, beliefs, limitations built through the generations.
Women can sense that. Even when they don’t have words for it. That deep intuition, the built-in guard that says, “Something is off,” when certain energies are near. Some sneaky ghouls bypass it—but it’s still there. Another vision in Mexico, from a shaman woman, showed me female abuse and killing, and how a man can be part of the undoing of that. I understood then: freeing women isn’t optional. It’s destiny. It’s why women keep reaching out saying, “I don’t know why, but I feel called to your work.”
The effect? Free, fiery, feminine power. The shedding of toxic male templates. The anger—not blind rage, but the righteous frustration of carrying a role that’s been worn like a burdensome bag while the world still needs protectors, care, growth. Women are Mother Nature; they know what’s wrong and what can be better. I’ve watched them start movements, businesses, become inspirational to others, and most importantly: become confident enough in themselves to speak their voice without compromise.
Many women dim that voice. I see what’s in them so clearly that I tell them: what you want, what you’re capable of —it’s not as difficult as you think. I can see it. The power is already there; you just need the firestarter, the mirror, and the container to embody it. That’s why they invest—because they want to release the money into reality and get the results they wish for. I love to guide them through that process.
But I can’t liberate woman alone. I can’t be in every boardroom, every situation, every space. Women can carry this ripple further and deeper than I ever could by myself. That’s why I love the ripple effect. To hear the stories—“Raj, after our session, this happened…”—and to meet them with the presence of both care and accountability, like a mother and a father: not for ego, but because I genuinely love seeing their life expand.
They get the body, the lifeforce, the leadership, the alignment, the removal of male sting—because I’ve shown them how to implement what I call “The Unified Model”. They accomplish beyond expectation, I’m inspired every time. Grateful that I get to witness this.
Funny thing: the men I work with often have ego in the way. They hesitate. Only the ones who are clear, who see the value, who invest like it’s healthcare for their family, move. Women—purpose-driven, hungry for life, empowerment, clarity, and the best version of themselves—tend to be more open. They feel, they sense, they put in the work harder than many men I’ve seen. Perhaps its the yin-yang dynamic between us, healthy leadership, directing them to action. It simply works.
I love working with women because they care about others, really care. They have a mission which is bigger than just money or meaningless goals. Its driven by realness. Not ego-driven, but impact-driven. I will help them to unleash more of their fairness and their fierceness, the surrender and the bite, and they move. They really move.
I’ve seen women prosper financially from nothing—they got the openness and work ethic to take direction and to run with it. Hard workers, like the old women I met in Peru hustling on street corners, dazzling me with their resilience, independent, care in what they do. My mother was like that—hardworking, serving fiercely out of love, and wouldn’t take crap from nobody either. She amazes me, and so does my father. That example lives in me. And I attract those woman, the ones who can surrender and lead, who even resisted reaching out because of fear (yes, I know some of you feel that tension reading this—desire meets caution because I’m a man), still end up saying later, “I wish I’d done it sooner.”
If you feel that pull—if something in this email landed like a truth whispering in your bones—that’s your powerful feminine intuition speaking. Don’t let the fear voice drown it out. Listen to your truth, not the noise. The noise which isn’t even your own.
Contact me.
This isn’t your generic “book a call” line. This is me saying: if this is you—purpose-driven, done playing small, ready to build, let go of old patterns, lead, and create a life you love—reach out. Let’s see if we’re the right fit. Maybe I will be writing about you next: not just as a success story, but as an inspiration story.
If we’ve worked together before—even briefly, if you invested in my work to support this ripple—thank you. You helped me keep showing up. You helped more humans rise. Out of the head and into the power of mother nature. Through me, and through you. I see you. I commend you.
For those who haven’t yet—welcome. It’s your turn. DM me.
With gratitude and fire,
Raj