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A Whisper for those called to Nibiru
A sacred remembrance of power restored.
She sits on no throne built by others, but walks among the roots and ruins, gathering the pieces of what was hidden.
The Red Queen rises in those who no longer apologise for their knowing.
She is every woman who was silenced for seeing too much. She is the one who stitched her heart back together with threads of truth.
The Red Queen is sovereign, not separate and she has now returned to remind us-
Power without heart is a shadow but heart without power cannot hold the line.
This whisper is an invitation to reawaken your inner queen - not to rule others but to remember yourself.
2 Page PDF download.
A Whisper for those called to Nibiru
A sacred remembrance of power restored.
She sits on no throne built by others, but walks among the roots and ruins, gathering the pieces of what was hidden.
The Red Queen rises in those who no longer apologise for their knowing.
She is every woman who was silenced for seeing too much. She is the one who stitched her heart back together with threads of truth.
The Red Queen is sovereign, not separate and she has now returned to remind us-
Power without heart is a shadow but heart without power cannot hold the line.
This whisper is an invitation to reawaken your inner queen - not to rule others but to remember yourself.
2 Page PDF download.
