I Am Who I Am
Introduction: Reclaiming My Power
We live in a world where masks are the norm. We wear them to fit in, to be accepted, to navigate spaces that don’t always welcome our full authenticity. But what happens when you remove the mask? What happens when you step into your power, no longer bending to expectations but instead standing firm in who you truly are?
This piece is a declaration. A reclamation of my essence, my magic, my divinity. If you've ever felt the weight of pretending—if you've ever longed to break free from the roles you've been assigned—let these words remind you of the truth: you are powerful beyond measure.
“I Am Who I Am”
I am aware that everyone is playing a game. The masks we wear shield the perspectives and feelings we hold about ourselves. I once tried to uphold a mask, but it never served me. Some succeed in wearing one—I do not condemn them for it. But I am here to reclaim my humanity.
My very essence is magic. My existence is epic. I am worthy of every good thing that comes my way. I am a good person, and I deserve good things. I deserve to hold the crisp blue energy of my being solely for myself. I welcome the love of the universe and the angels who guide me.
I don’t remember, yet I know with unwavering certainty that I agreed to this task—to break generational curses. I chose to form relationships with those who despise themselves, who surrender to the weight of their demons. I have accepted that everything is a choice. People are who they are. I cannot force them to see their own greatness beyond the need for a mask.
What they do not understand is this: the only way to truly generate power is by being yourself.
I chose to come here. I do not remember, but I did. I agreed to be born into this family, on this side of the planet. It is difficult to be the only one doing the real work—but that is the point. The point is to remember who the fuck I am. The point is to move through life with effortless grace, to make it an art form. And I do.
I make life look like art because I am co-creating with the Divine.
Those who manipulate the external to gain control do not realize that true power lies in surrender. It is the dance between awareness and action—the soul directing the play, while the ego follows its instruction. I am the awareness. I create the show. I decide who I am.
The ego worships. But I?
I am the Goddess, floating in the thunderous clouds of my life.
I command this vessel. I command this avatar. When I say I am protected, I mean it—because I feel the grace of my ancestors surrounding me every day. Towering spirits guard this vessel with unwavering devotion. My voice alone carries a frequency strong enough to raise clouds—clouds of my own emotions.
I speak life into myself every day.
When I say I am abundant, I mean it. The power in my voice reverberates through the earth beneath me, and the money tree blooms with every step I take. I am powerful beyond what can be seen with human eyes—but my aura is undeniable.
You feel it.
And your demons itch beneath your skin.
But no matter what you do, you cannot penetrate this energy. My primordial ancestors stand like giants around this vessel, unwavering. When I say I am safe, I command it—and they do not hesitate.
I speak with authority, and you can feel it.
We all came here to play a game. I choose the game of alignment—because I know that spirit is mightier than any army of men. No force of this world can shake my knowing.
I am the artist.
The Goddess.
The creator of my own existence.
Conclusion: Stand in Your Power
This is more than a personal affirmation. It is a call to all who have been dimming their light, doubting their worth, or shrinking to make others comfortable. You are not small. You are not weak. You are not lost. You are divinely guided, deeply protected, and infinitely powerful.
So I ask you: What masks have you been wearing? And are you ready to put them down?