05/25/2025
TO THE MEN WILLING TO RISE
There comes a moment in a man's life when he encounters not just a woman, but an awakened woman—a soul who remembers who she is.
She is not here to stroke your ego, entertain your insecurities, or play the role of a wounded healer in your unhealed story.
She is a mirror of the sacred—and if you still cling to outdated notions of masculinity based on dominance, pride, and achievement, you won't even recognize her light.
She doesn't shout, argue, or seek validation through chaos.
She has mastered the art of silence and surrender—not as weakness, but as power.
She doesn't punish with anger.
She rebuffs with truth.
She doesn't settle—she sees.
And if she sees that you are not a deep man, a man with soul, she won't linger.
Because an awakened woman doesn't seek attention. She waits for alignment.
She is a warrior of the heart, forged by fire and refined by pain. Her love is a sacred flame—it isn't given to a man who still plays games. She waits for a man who has experienced his own darkness and emerged honest, humble, and unscathed. A man whose masculinity isn't based on control, but on awareness.
She isn't impressed by how much you earn or how many women you've had. She listens to the language of truth. She watches how you deal with your own shadow. She isn't moved by bravado—she is moved by the quiet strength of a man who has fought his demons and not run away.
Only when a man has torn down the walls around his heart and dared to bare his soul can he face her as an equal. Only then does she open the gates to her inner garden—that sacred place where love flows freely, not because you asked for it, but because you've proven yourself worthy to receive it.
A true man isn't afraid of its depth. He doesn't recoil in the face of its ferocity or wisdom. He respects its temple and knows that her body isn't a conquest—it's a covenant.
The awakened woman walks with grace because she remembers. She knows the power she carries within. She knows that the depth of her feelings isn't a burden, but a blessing. And she knows that her heart isn't a playground for wounded boys who still pretend to be men.
She doesn't want to be saved. She wants to meet someone—soul to soul, truth to truth, flame to flame.
So if you're a man who's still afraid of vulnerability, who hides behind sarcasm or control, who sees women as objects of desire rather than reflections of the Divine, understand this: She won't try to change you. She will leave. Because her time is sacred.
But if you're a man who does the work—the real work—of healing, of accepting his wounds and becoming whole again, then she will see you. And when she does, she will give you a love so deep, so pure, so transformative, that it will feel like returning to a place you never knew you left.
Love is patient. Lust is hasty.
Love gives. Lust takes.
Love builds. Lust burns out.
Love is sacred. Lust is selfish.
And in the end, love is the only thing that endures.
Men—rise up. Work on yourselves. Sharpen your minds. Refine your heart. For the awakened woman is not a fantasy. She exists. And she is waiting for the man who remembers who he truly is.
- Unknown author
