The inner Realms
The Inner Realms
This is where healing begins. This is where magic remembers you.
There comes a moment when the heavens fall, not to destroy us, but to return what we once lost: truth, remembrance and knowing. This is the moment when illusion shatters, and clarity walks in barefoot. It is the beginning of your power rising from within.
The moment I pulled back, when I said, “I don’t like how you’re treating me” or when I simply stopped adoring them, everything shifted. Suddenly, I wasn’t interesting anymore. I became the shadow they didn’t want to face. And that’s when it hit me: they didn’t miss me. They missed the high. The validation. The dopamine rush of being admired.
The spirit of rejection cannot live without your permission. It has no power unless you feed it - with fear, with agreement, with your silence.
The moon has always held our secrets. She carries the pull of intense emotions, the whisper of the subconscious, the memory of ancestors. Every time she changes, something inside us changes too. To follow her rhythm is to follow the tides of your own heart.
You tell yourself: This must be it, the love of my life. But here’s the truth: that intensity isn’t always love. Most of the time, it’s your shadow.
Distractions lose their shine. Chaos feels heavier. The games people play become more obvious. Suddenly, you can spot the difference between someone who’s genuinely showing up for you and someone who’s only here for what they can take.
There is a sacred law written not in books, but in blood, in womb, in whisper. And that law is this: a woman is not just a partner, she is a portal. To hurt her is to block the divine.
As a spiritual adviser, I’ve seen firsthand, through countless tarot readings, that what people call “relationship issues” are often signs of deeper energetic warfare.”