The world is rising, calling forth the women who remember.

The women who walk like prayers and burn like truth,

who howl with the wind and move like oceans, whose bare feet kiss the earth with reverence because they know they are the bridge between heaven and soil.

We are raw.

We are radiant.

We are holy.

Not because the world told us so, but because our soul never forgot.

We don’t ask for permission; we summon.

We don’t conform; we awaken.

With fire in our hearts and light in our bones, we are the wild grace the world has been aching for.

Our love is a frequency,

Our truth a vibration,

Our presence a remembrance.

We are not here to be understood.

We are here to be felt…

to stir the soul,

to rattle the cage,

to ignite the divine buried beneath the masks.

We don’t just walk the earth, we bless it with every step…Our footprints leave something wildly untamed, and beautiful. We remind you of your light. Your power. Your roar. Your gifts. Your power. Your sovereignty. We awaken an entire generation to the divine within.

We are the daughters of Abraham. I AM.

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I was with you until "We are the daughter's of Abraham" 🤮 To associate oneself with the founder of a religion that deeply denigrates women seems the opposite of empowering.

Perhaps it lands differently for me than it does for you, bc perception is shaped by the lens of our own becoming. What we receive is often a mirror of what we carry within.

To me, Daughter of Abraham means this an identity rooted in divine worth, a rightful heir to freedom, a vessel of restoration and divine remembrance.

I honor what it awakens in you, just as I honor what it affirms in me.

Namaste, friend.