This year wasn’t about becoming more healed, more perfect, or more “ready.”

It was about stripping away every illusion that told me I had to be anything other than the frequency God placed in my bones.

2025 was the year I stopped negotiating with my power.

I stopped letting my mind lead the timeline.

I stopped dimming myself to be chosen.

I stopped carrying people who refused to meet me.

I stopped shrinking my gifts to make others comfortable.

And in that letting go — something bigger opened.

This was the year I watched the future version of me rise through the smoke of everything I released.

The year my Phoenix took its first full breath.

The year my soul became louder than the noise.

I remembered what I am:

a messenger, a recoder, a disruptor, a leader of leaders.

I stopped pretending to be anything less.

2025 asked me to walk through fire,

but it also handed me the blueprint of who I came here to be.

I created modalities that didn’t exist before.

I opened timelines no one taught me how to access.

I reclaimed my voice, my worth, my sovereignty.

I built a life and a business that actually honors my frequency.

I learned that I don’t collapse —

I recode.

I don’t break —

I rebirth.

I don’t lose —

I shed what was never mine.

This year I learned that my soul has the map.

And when I finally let it lead, the path appeared.

2026 isn’t about becoming someone new.

It’s about expanding what I already am —

with clarity, with conviction, with God in every step.

Here’s to the year I stopped surviving my destiny

and started living it.

I’m ready for more.

I’m ready for my rise.

I’m ready for everything that matches the frequency of who I actually am.