The Divine Feminine speaks:

Be ready,

for I no longer sleep in shadows of ‘almost’ and ‘maybe.’

My heart is expansive. My body is sacred.

I am no longer here to perform love, I am here to create it.

I will not take less than devotion.

I will not accept words without embodiment.

I will not merge with anyone who forgets how rare it is to be met.

You and I—if we are to become one—

will not blend from need, but from mutual knowing.

Will our oneness be bold and anchored in purpose?

Or will it drift, lulled by complacency, forgetting the divine origin it rose from?

Only love with clarity, fire, and fierce kindness may cross this threshold.

I am ready.

Come as King, or do not come at all.