The woman who has walked in my world
She doesn’t chase purpose—she is the purpose.
The woman who succeeds in my world is the one who remembers why she came.
She doesn’t chase purpose—she is the purpose.
She listens when the frequency changes. She lets go when the identity no longer fits. She doesn’t need certainty to move—she just needs truth.
She is willing to break down every identity she once clung to, to crack the corruption in her own coding, to know the power of presence so fully she can return to emotional neutrality in a breath.
She doesn’t wait to be chosen. She chooses.