06/25/2025
I have become a beautiful warrior—not because I have never fallen, but because I chose to rise with grace, again and again. My journey has been a sacred return to myself, a fierce act of healing the wounds carried by the women who came before me. I’ve walked through ancestral pain with open eyes and a brave heart, mending the invisible threads that once bound me(and them) in silence. In the depths of my soul, I found the parts of me I had abandoned—the forgotten, the silenced, the shamed—and I called them home with love. I turned toward the shadows I once feared, looked into the eyes of the demons I once hated, and offered them compassion. Through this alchemy of courage and tenderness, I reclaimed my wholeness. I am no longer just surviving—I am sovereign. I am the medicine, the voice, the flame, and the prayer.
I walk sovereign under the blessings, prayers and protection of my ancestors.
I openly receive their love and as I receive their love, I forward to my children and my children’s children and to all those to whom I will become an ancestor.
I am grateful for all that has been in my journey, “easy, or hard” as it was all there for a purpose, defeat me or become a warrior of light.
I walk next to myself at every year of my life—hand in hand with the girl I once was, the woman I’m becoming, and the soul that has always known. I stand beside the child who felt too much, the teenager who lost her way, the young woman who gave her power away, and the warrior who rose from her own ashes. I walk with them all, honoring every version of me, whispering to each one: You were never alone. With every step, I gather their strength, their wisdom, their pain, and their beauty, weaving them into the powerful, radiant force I am today. I am not just healing—I am remembering. I am returning home to myself.
The first picture in 2019 depicts the beginning of my Spiritual Journey. Boy was I in for a surprise when I thought it was all rainbows and unicorns. 😎😅
I would not change anything.
I am here as a lighthouse.🙏🏼