This is not the season of explanation. This is the season of embodiment.
I didn’t shrink. I compressed. I folded my fire to make space for people who couldn’t handle heat.
There were seasons I stayed quiet, not because I lacked something to say but because I knew what my presence would stir.
And now? Now I’m not explaining. Not proving. Not managing anyone else’s discomfort.
I’m embodying.
The voice. The fire. The vision. Not later. Not almost. Now. This isn’t a phase. This is the truth walking upright.
Coach. Flamekeeper. Architect of my own life.
I don’t owe softness to the ones who mistook my quiet for absence. I don’t owe answers to people still trying to access me through the old door. I’m not even on that right now. I’m on this.
I am aligned with my work. I am aligned with my purpose. I’m not proving anymore. I’m walking as the proof.
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