A Letter to the Newly Awakened

This is my message to the newly awakened , from one who remembered early, who felt the distortion long before it collapsed, and who walked through the fire so others wouldn’t have to do it alone.

To the ones just waking up,

I see you. I know how dizzying it feels, like the ground beneath your life has been pulled away, and nothing familiar can be trusted. You may feel grief for a world you thought you knew. Rage at the lies you never consented to. Emptiness. Or awe. Maybe all at once.

This is the rupture. It’s not the end. It’s the beginning.

You didn’t fail. You’re not broken. You’re waking up, and your soul has waited lifetimes for this.

You are here because you chose to be. Even if you don’t remember, your soul does. The systems that once held the world together are crumbling, and the truth is rising from the ashes. You are not here to fix the old. You are here to remember who you are.

Let this unraveling soften you. Let it strip away the noise, the shame, the story you were given. Beneath it all, you are sacred. You are infinite. You are not alone.

Those of us who awakened before you, we’ve wept too. We’ve walked through the fire of isolation, through betrayal, through the ache of remembering where we come from. We have seen the distortion for what it is. But we did not give up. And neither will you.

The rupture is the Earth’s cry for truth. The death of the false. The birth of what’s real.

Let it change you.

Let yourself rest. Cry. Fast. Dance. Scream. Reclaim every forgotten part of you. Trust the instincts returning to your body. Trust the memories surfacing in your dreams. You are not going crazy, you are coming home.

And when you are ready, begin to listen not to the noise of the world, but to the song of your own soul.

You are building something new. Not with bricks and steel, but with frequency. With love. With truth. With remembrance.

You are not late. You are not too small. You are right on time.

And you are not alone.

From a soul who remembered early
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