

There are moments on this awakening path when you think you’ve finally arrived.
You’ve done the healing, the shadow work, the forgiveness, the releasing. You’ve walked through the fire and made peace with your past. You feel light, aligned, grounded. You start to think, this must be it.
And then—without warning—another layer begins to fall away.
That’s where I am right now.
It feels like another ego death. A sacred dismantling of everything that isn’t true. Another identity, another illusion, another layer of self-perception that can no longer come with me. The version of me that once felt solid now feels like mist dissolving in the morning sun.
You’ve done the healing, the shadow work, the forgiveness, the releasing. You’ve walked through the fire and made peace with your past. You feel light, aligned, grounded. You start to think, this must be it.
And then—without warning—another layer begins to fall away.
That’s where I am right now.
It feels like another ego death. A sacred dismantling of everything that isn’t true. Another identity, another illusion, another layer of self-perception that can no longer come with me. The version of me that once felt solid now feels like mist dissolving in the morning sun.
At first, it’s disorienting. My mind searches for the old anchors, the familiar stories, the identities I once clung to. But they don’t fit anymore. They don’t feel real. The people, patterns, and priorities that once held meaning now feel like faded echoes of a past timeline.
It’s strange to watch yourself fall apart in order to rise higher. To feel both the ache of loss and the quiet knowing that this is what you prayed for. Because the truth is—ego death is not a punishment. It’s grace in disguise.
This is what happens when your consciousness expands beyond its old boundaries. The light of your awareness grows brighter, and everything false begins to crumble under its radiance. It’s the Soul saying: Enough pretending. Enough shrinking. Enough identifying with the mask.
Ego death isn’t about destroying yourself. It’s about letting go of who you are not—so that the essence of who you truly are can breathe freely again.
The Sacred Unravelling
When this process begins, it can feel like a storm. Emotions rise. Attachments shake loose. The nervous system may tremble. You may feel empty, detached, or even lost. It can feel like depression, like you’re being erased. But what’s really happening is energetic reconfiguration. The soul is rearranging the inner architecture of your being.
You start to see through illusions—your own, and the world’s. You see how much of life has been built upon fear, control, and illusion. You start craving truth, authenticity, presence. The small talk, the superficiality, the performative living—it all feels unbearable. Because the ego thrives on image, while the soul craves essence.
As one self dies, another emerges. Softer. Truer. Wiser. But in between the death and the rebirth lies the void—the sacred nothingness. It’s here that we are asked to surrender completely.
Trusting the Void
In the void, there is no roadmap. No timeline. No certainty. The mind panics because it doesn’t know how to navigate formlessness. But the soul—she remembers. She knows that this is where creation begins. This is the womb of rebirth.
When you’re in the void, the best thing you can do is breathe and allow. Resist the temptation to fill the space with distractions. Don’t rush to rebuild. Sit in the ashes and listen. Let the silence teach you.
What feels like an ending is actually a sacred initiation—a passage from one frequency to another. The ego dies, but consciousness remains. The old identity falls, but the truth of who you are—infinite, luminous awareness—is still here, watching, breathing, waiting to emerge.
The Rebirth
Then, slowly, light returns. A new version of you begins to rise—one that’s more authentic, grounded, and heart-led. You begin to operate from love rather than fear, from surrender rather than control. You find beauty in simplicity, peace in presence, and joy in just being.
Relationships shift. Your vibration changes, and those who can no longer resonate fall away. It can be painful, yes—but also freeing. You begin to attract new connections that meet you where your soul truly lives. You speak your truth unapologetically. You no longer need to be understood—you simply need to be real.
This is what the ego death gives you—rebirth into authenticity. Each death leads you closer to your divine nature, your original blueprint before the world told you who to be.
Remembering Who You Are
So if you, too, are feeling stripped bare—if life feels uncertain, heavy, or lonely—please know that nothing is wrong with you. You are not broken. You are awakening. The pain you feel is your old self dissolving. The confusion is your consciousness expanding. The emptiness is simply the spaciousness that truth requires.
Ego death is not the end—it’s the beginning of true life.
When we surrender to it, when we let go of control and allow the waves to carry us, something miraculous happens. The divine takes over. Grace fills the space the ego once occupied. And in that surrender, we discover the freedom we were always seeking.
Every time I’ve gone through an ego death, I’ve emerged softer yet stronger. More discerning, yet more open-hearted. Less concerned with outcomes, more anchored in being.
It’s strange to watch yourself fall apart in order to rise higher. To feel both the ache of loss and the quiet knowing that this is what you prayed for. Because the truth is—ego death is not a punishment. It’s grace in disguise.
This is what happens when your consciousness expands beyond its old boundaries. The light of your awareness grows brighter, and everything false begins to crumble under its radiance. It’s the Soul saying: Enough pretending. Enough shrinking. Enough identifying with the mask.
Ego death isn’t about destroying yourself. It’s about letting go of who you are not—so that the essence of who you truly are can breathe freely again.
The Sacred Unravelling
When this process begins, it can feel like a storm. Emotions rise. Attachments shake loose. The nervous system may tremble. You may feel empty, detached, or even lost. It can feel like depression, like you’re being erased. But what’s really happening is energetic reconfiguration. The soul is rearranging the inner architecture of your being.
You start to see through illusions—your own, and the world’s. You see how much of life has been built upon fear, control, and illusion. You start craving truth, authenticity, presence. The small talk, the superficiality, the performative living—it all feels unbearable. Because the ego thrives on image, while the soul craves essence.
As one self dies, another emerges. Softer. Truer. Wiser. But in between the death and the rebirth lies the void—the sacred nothingness. It’s here that we are asked to surrender completely.
Trusting the Void
In the void, there is no roadmap. No timeline. No certainty. The mind panics because it doesn’t know how to navigate formlessness. But the soul—she remembers. She knows that this is where creation begins. This is the womb of rebirth.
When you’re in the void, the best thing you can do is breathe and allow. Resist the temptation to fill the space with distractions. Don’t rush to rebuild. Sit in the ashes and listen. Let the silence teach you.
What feels like an ending is actually a sacred initiation—a passage from one frequency to another. The ego dies, but consciousness remains. The old identity falls, but the truth of who you are—infinite, luminous awareness—is still here, watching, breathing, waiting to emerge.
The Rebirth
Then, slowly, light returns. A new version of you begins to rise—one that’s more authentic, grounded, and heart-led. You begin to operate from love rather than fear, from surrender rather than control. You find beauty in simplicity, peace in presence, and joy in just being.
Relationships shift. Your vibration changes, and those who can no longer resonate fall away. It can be painful, yes—but also freeing. You begin to attract new connections that meet you where your soul truly lives. You speak your truth unapologetically. You no longer need to be understood—you simply need to be real.
This is what the ego death gives you—rebirth into authenticity. Each death leads you closer to your divine nature, your original blueprint before the world told you who to be.
Remembering Who You Are
So if you, too, are feeling stripped bare—if life feels uncertain, heavy, or lonely—please know that nothing is wrong with you. You are not broken. You are awakening. The pain you feel is your old self dissolving. The confusion is your consciousness expanding. The emptiness is simply the spaciousness that truth requires.
Ego death is not the end—it’s the beginning of true life.
When we surrender to it, when we let go of control and allow the waves to carry us, something miraculous happens. The divine takes over. Grace fills the space the ego once occupied. And in that surrender, we discover the freedom we were always seeking.
Every time I’ve gone through an ego death, I’ve emerged softer yet stronger. More discerning, yet more open-hearted. Less concerned with outcomes, more anchored in being.
Each time, I die to illusion and am reborn into truth.
So here I am again—dying another small death, so that I may live more fully. And I trust the process, even when I don’t understand it. Because every ending carries the seed of a higher beginning.
f you’re walking through your own shedding right now, take heart. You are not losing yourself—you are finding the self that cannot be lost.
Breathe deeply, surrender gracefully, and remember:
You are the phoenix and the flame. The death and the resurrection. The dreamer and the dream.
With love and light,
So here I am again—dying another small death, so that I may live more fully. And I trust the process, even when I don’t understand it. Because every ending carries the seed of a higher beginning.
f you’re walking through your own shedding right now, take heart. You are not losing yourself—you are finding the self that cannot be lost.
Breathe deeply, surrender gracefully, and remember:
You are the phoenix and the flame. The death and the resurrection. The dreamer and the dream.
With love and light,
Karin Lioraëna
The Awake Wellness Warrioress
www.karinhagberg.com
www.karinhagberg.com














0 Comments