A spoken word birthed through the seasons of fire.

The walk of answering the call is courageous.
It’s for the bold.
The moment you say yes, a target gets placed on your name,
in a system that thrives on distraction.
One that slowly lulls you to sleep, convincing you to trade your voice for comfort,
your dreams for safety.

But you were called.
You were created for greatness.
Your voice carries weight.

To answer the call is to step into the wild, untamed adventure of your becoming.
And in that path, there’s shedding. Crushing. Fire.
Old identities fall. Illusions burn.
Not to destroy you…
but to bring light to all that cannot hold the weight of who you truly are.

We’ve been conditioned to survive.
To cling to lies that once kept us safe.
But now, we are being refined.

Each of us was formed with a unique sound.
You were breathed into with purpose.
Your voice is not an accident.
A breath of God, sent here to live a poem
that only your life can speak.

You are allowed to take up space.
To drink deeply of this life.
To move with wonder, to rest in surrender.
To delight in creation, not through striving, but through presence.

If you’re in the middle of that fire too…
this is for you.
You’re not alone.
You’re becoming.