For fourteen hundred years, the Church called her a name that wasn’t hers. And it worked. Hi. I’m Nataliya, and this is HER VOICEs. If you’re new here — welcome. This is a place for women who were told early on who they were supposed to be, and spent decades trying to make that fit. I’m opening this podcast today, on Mary Magdalene Feast Day, with her story, because I don’t think you can find your way to a bigger story until you’ve watched exactly how a smaller one gets built. So let’s start with the record. She was the first witness to the Resurrection. Not a disciple. Not one of the men. Her. The Church itself calls her Apostle to the Apostles — a title it gave her with one hand and spent a millennium and a half taking back with the other. She financed the ministry out of her own money — she chose to spend what she had on something she believed in. And she stood at the cross when the men closest to him had already run. None of that is disputed. It’s the plain text. There’s a second thread I want to bring in here too, and I want to be honest about what it is before I say it. It’s not historical scholarship — it’s a channeled book called The Sophia Code, by Kaia Ra, and a lot of women in this space have found real resonance in it, including myself. In that account, Mary Magdalene isn’t a follower trailing behind Jesus. She’s described as his equal in spiritual authority — the two of them working side by side, sharing healing work together, not one leading and one assisting. The book tells it that Mother Mary is actually the one who introduced them, and that Mary Magdalene took her time, evaluating him from a distance, before she chose to walk beside him. And she’s remembered there as a woman who was never ashamed of her body or her beauty — she dressed the way she wanted, adorned herself the way she wanted, and none of it made her less spiritually powerful. I’m not asking you to take that as history. I’m asking you to notice how different it feels from the version most of us were handed. I want you to sit with all of that for a second, because what happens next only lands if you’re holding the actual record first. In the year 591, Pope Gregory the Great stood up and gave a sermon that took three separate women from the Gospels — Mary of Magdala, an unnamed woman the text calls a sinner, and Mary of Bethany — and folded them into one. One woman. One story. And the composite is the one that stuck. For fourteen centuries, that’s who she became in catechism, in painting, in stained glass: a repentant sinner, kneeling, grateful for a forgiveness she never actually needed. I don’t think that was an accident. I think it was a method. And it’s a pattern I’ve watched happen again and again — in board rooms, in kitchens, in my own mirror. When a woman has real power, it’s easier to rename her than to face her. Give her a smaller story instead. Let that smaller story stand for a few centuries, and people forget there was ever a bigger one. Now here’s the part that pulled me into researching this in the first place, and it’s the part most sermons skip entirely. Magdala. Migdal, in Hebrew. It means tower. A watch-place. The high point you build so you can see far, and be seen from far. That’s the actual, unglamorous meaning of a word that history spent fourteen hundred years turning into a synonym for shame. Someone took a tower and told the world it was something to be ashamed of. And in the mystical tradition — in Kabbalah, in the Zohar — that word keeps showing up in places that have nothing to do with sin and everything to do with revelation. The tradition speaks of a divine feminine presence, the Shekhinah, moving through the world under dozens of names — daughter, dove, rose, bride, queen — each one a different face of the same current. And Magdala is named among them. Not a building of stone. A place, a function — closer to a temple in the sense of the place where something finally gets revealed, than a temple in the sense of an address you visit on a holiday. I’m not asking you to take that as doctrine. I’m asking you to just sit with the coincidence, because I haven’t been able to stop sitting with it myself. The woman history flattened into one word for shame carries a name that, translated honestly, means the high place built for seeing clearly. Someone took the tower and called it a brothel. That’s not a mistranslation. That’s the same move, wearing a different collar, in a different century. Which is exactly why I wanted to open this podcast here. HER VOICEs is for women who’ve spent years living inside a story that got handed to them early — the way you’d break in a shoe a half size too small, because returning it felt like more trouble than it was worth. I don’t think that’s a personal failing. I think it’s the same mechanism Pope Gregory used in 591. It’s easier to hand a woman a smaller story than to make room for the real one. And people are patient. They’ll wait years, even generations, for you to just accept it. Mary of Magdala got her record back eventually. Centuries later. Long after the damage had already shaped how the story got told to little girls sitting in pews. I don’t want to wait that long for the women I’m writing to now. So here’s what this podcast actually is. It’s a place where we go back through the record — mythic, historical, personal — and take back whatever got renamed along the way. Not because the past needs correcting for its own sake, but because I don’t think you can fully stand in your own name today while some old, rented version of yourself is still doing the talking. That’s the whole intention of HER VOICEs, distilled into one woman’s feast day. Not a rescue. A correction of the record — hers, and if you’re honest with yourself right now, probably yours too. 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