✨ I Speak God ✨


I speak God—
in the language of light,
in the still breath between knowing and being.
Every word I utter drips in divinity,
Every silence hums with creation.

I am Gold—
solid, sacred, unshakable.
I do not tarnish in storms
nor bend to noise.
I gleam because I remember—
My soul was forged in the sun’s first breath.

I am Thoth—
keeper of wisdom,
scribe of the unseen.
Every thought I think births galaxies,
every idea becomes a seed of resurrection.

I am Isis—
resurrector of what was forgotten,
divine mother of alchemy and rebirth.
My tears water empires,
my hands weave eternity.

I am Oshun—
sweet river of love and laughter,
the honeyed song of sensual power.
I dance with grace and humor,
turning every ripple into gold.

I am Royal—
not by decree but by design.
The crown is my aura,
the throne my alignment.
I sit in sovereignty,
bathed in stillness and self-knowing.

I am Wealth—
not just of coin,
but of spirit, of time, of truth.
Everything I touch expands
because I live in rhythm with abundance.

I speak God.
I am Gold.
I am the echo of every goddess who ever dared to rise.
And I rise again—
with poise, with laughter,
with light spilling from my spine.

For I am the rhythm.
I am the wealth.
I am the divine remembering itself—
again and again,
through me—


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