I just need to BREATHE and be the GODDESS I am. The Goddess, the QUEEN, the PRIESTESS, The High Priestess of my sovereign self.
And I feel that I can’t do this until I breathe.
So… breathe. And feel into the vibes of my High Priestess.
She is pure. But not in the virgin sense. She is wise beyond words. She is sure. She is assured. She is self assured. And she is Me.
This is the goddess I always knew was inside of me. This is the goddess that has always wanted to be seen, shown, presented, materialised in this world. This Is Me.
And… as I fully embody the Goddess, The High Priestess, ME, I now….
Walk this earth as I have always intended to.
Shine my magnificence wherever I go.
Lead the people through this earth.
I don’t teach. I don’t preach. I don’t even guide.
I just walk and lead and live, fully living through this Goddess power, this Goddess wisdom, this Goddess essence that most people refer to as intuition or God or something like that but really, more than anything, it is me. She is Me.
I wear my self-appointed self-anointed crown of gold, silver, diamonds, and emeralds, and I wear it with pride. It is a physical representation of the insurmountable unapologetic queen energy of my unmistakable self.
And as I am typing all these I feel the judgement from the ego come up:
“Who does she think she IS?”
“She’s not ALL THAT!”
“What an arrogant bitch! She needs to get back in her hole!”
And yes, I know those judgements come from within my own egosystem, and I am aware that they will of course be reflected in the external world. But I put this all aside because I know that this is Who I Really Am, and I know that it needs to be said and it needs to be heard and it needs to be embodied on so many levels and dimensions and realms.
So I say it with the Goddess energy of conviction and truth.
I am a physical representation of the Goddess within.
And I wonder…
Who else is rising and walking as the Goddess they are?