What if your true spiritual authority was never outside of you… but has always lived within your own sacred centre?
For many walking the path of remembrance, there comes a moment when the veil lifts.
Not in a grand ceremony. Not through another’s prophecy or permission. But through the quiet — often painful — realisation that the story you were handed about God, goodness, and worth… no longer holds.
Perhaps it began with a crack in your belief system. A spiritual betrayal. Or a question that wouldn’t go away:
Why do I feel so far from the very thing I was taught to worship?
Religious programming runs deep. It was designed to. Layered into early childhood stories, inherited through culture, reinforced by fear. Many of us were taught that a priest, pastor, or authority figure stood between us and the Creator — that to connect with the Divine, we had to be cleansed, corrected, or saved.
But what if that was never true?
What if the real separation wasn’t between you and God — but between you and your own divine nature?
A Resurrection of Truth
The passing of Pope Francis at Easter may seem coincidental. But to those with eyes to see, it marked the symbolic death of a structure long held in place by guilt, fear, and control.
This isn’t about attacking religion. For many, faith has been a doorway to reverence, devotion, and service. But for others, it became a prison — a place where shame replaced sovereignty, the feminine silenced, and spiritual experience outsourced to outer authority.
The resurrection is not a story of a man rising from a tomb — it is the rising of inner knowing after lifetimes of suppression. It is the return of those who have quietly tended the sacred flame within.
It is the moment we stop looking outside ourselves for approval, answers, or absolution.
It is the reclamation of your direct connection to Source. A return to Wholeness.
Sacred Sovereignty: Reclaiming What Was Never Lost
Spiritual sovereignty isn’t about rejecting all that came before — it’s about discerning what still serves your soul. It’s recognising that no one holds a greater connection to the Divine than you do. That your body, your intuition, your lived experience are sacred texts.
We’ve been taught to override our inner knowing in favour of doctrine. To dismiss mystical experience as fantasy. To feel guilt or fear around our innate power — especially when that power doesn’t fit into institutional boxes.
But true spiritual maturity begins when we ask:
- Who benefits from me believing I am unworthy?
- Why was I taught to fear my own wisdom?
- What do I feel when I sit with the Divine — without mediation or performance?
This is the turning point.
This is the Holy Reclamation. A return to Wholeness.
Healing the Holy Wound
For many, the wound wasn’t only in the teachings — it was in the silence.
In the way our questions were dismissed.
In the absence of true presence.
In the moments we reached for the sacred, only to be met with judgment, punishment, or shame.
This is the Holy Wound — a soul-deep fracture formed when the very people or institutions meant to guide us back to the Divine become the source of separation.
And often, this wounding doesn’t stop at the altar.
It echoes through our personal lives — especially in relationships.
The longing to be seen.
The ache to be received.
The pattern of giving power to those who say the right words but carry none of the sacred within.
It’s not coincidence. It’s the soul replaying the original wound in new forms until we remember:
You were never meant to outsource your power. You are the holy conduit.
Recognising the Pattern
For some, this showed up as years of spiritual seeking — always looking for the next teacher, method, or transmission to feel “closer to God.”
For others, it was entanglement with lovers, mentors, or leaders who mirrored the same narcissism or spiritual bypassing they once experienced in childhood.
Perhaps you too have encountered those who appeared to carry spiritual authority — only to sense, over time, something misaligned beneath the surface:
- A man fluent in scripture, yet devoid of the deeper meaning behind the words he preached — his gaze lingering with lust and entitlement, his life chasing gold rather than grace.
- A spiritual teacher whose calm, polished presence masked unhealed distortions and a quiet need to control.
- A man groomed by institutions for influence, claiming proximity to power, yet shaped by systems that reward image over integrity — echoing the psychopathic traits often found in hierarchical domains.
We’re beginning to see that these patterns are not random. In many power structures — political, religious, even spiritual — there’s a tendency to elevate individuals who display traits like charm, strategic intelligence, or emotional detachment, often at the expense of true empathy.
But this moment of awakening invites us to discern more deeply — to look not at appearances, but at energetic alignment. What is real will resonate in the heart.
And yet, within every betrayal is a thread of grace.
A mirror revealing where we still believed we weren’t enough on our own. Where we thought we needed someone else to validate our connection to the Divine.
This is where the true healing begins.
The Return of the Sacred Feminine
The deeper truth is this: many of us carry soul memories of lifetimes where the feminine voice was silenced, distorted, or hidden behind the veil.
Not just in gender — but in frequency.
The feminine aspect of Divinity is intuitive, creative, and nonlinear.
She speaks in dreams, sensations, symbols. She doesn’t conform.
But under Roman rule and religious dogma, this energy was suppressed. Sophia became a ghost. Magdalene was rewritten. The sacred became sterile.
But now — She is returning.
Not as a myth, but as a living current within you.
As the part of you that trusts the whispers in the dark.
That listens to your body.
That remembers through mystery, not memorisation.
The Divine Feminine is not here to replace — but to restore balance.
To bring harmony between logic and intuition.
To remind us that God is not only found in doctrine, but in the pulse of your breath, the rhythm of your body, and the Earth beneath your feet.
Rewriting Your Relationship with the Divine
Often, after the grief, anger, and disillusionment, there comes a quiet moment in the centre of your being…
And you realise:
God never left.
The true Divine was never bound by scripture, never confined to temple walls, never limited to the interpretations of those who feared their own shadow.
The Divine lives within you — in your breath, in your longings, in the sacred intelligence of your body.
Rewriting your relationship with the Divine means reclaiming direct communion.
It means knowing that your altar can be the forest floor, your prayer a song hummed over tea, your temple the space you create with your own energy and intent.
This reclamation is remembrance.
A return to the holy within.
A reweaving of the sacred into everyday life.
A standing in full sovereignty — beyond the dogmas of faith.
You may still find beauty in sacred texts. You may still light candles on feast days or feel resonance in hymns. That’s the richness of an integrated path.
But now, you choose with clarity. You listen with discernment. You walk with reverence for your own soul’s knowing.
You no longer confuse devotion with self-abandonment.
This is the Holy Reclamation.
It’s not just about healing from religious trauma — it’s about stepping into the truth of who you’ve always been:
A living temple. A sovereign expression of the Sacred itself.
And when you live from this place, your very presence becomes a blessing.
Not one that preaches — but one that awakens.
Welcome home, dear one. The Divine never left you.
You are the one you were waiting for.
With an innocent heart,
Victoria
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