
29/07/2025
🪷 Held between heaven and earth, I became the woman my past tried to bury ~ rooted in truth, kissed by grace, flowering into wholeness.🌹🌿
There is a version of me the jungle remembers.
Not the one who questioned her light —
But the one who became it.
Rooted in truth, draped in amethyst,
cradled by creation,
suspended between everything she lost and all she’s yet to claim.
I’ve walked through betrayal.
I’ve grieved illusions that once felt like home,
and buried versions of myself I thought I’d never survive without.
And still — I rise. With bare feet, open heart, and sacred rage turned into gold.
I am no longer seeking a seat at a crumbling table.
I built my altar in the wild.
Not the one who begged to be chosen…
But the one who chose herself.
I am not soft for the sake of being palatable.
I am soft because I choose to be — and powerful enough to hold both.
This isn’t just a photo.
It’s a frequency.
A remembrance.
A return.
✨ For the man or woman ready to reclaim their magic,
To shed the skin of old stories,
To anchor into soul-led truth,
To burn the scripts and bless the ashes,
To lead from softness and unshakable power —
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