The Altar
Holy is born in the space where sovereignty meets surrender. That sacred paradox where you stand tall in your power yet choose to bow anyway.
Not to dogma or expectations of others. But to something larger than ego & deeper than the self. A conscious surrender. An intimate offering of your will to your soul’s truth, to divine intelligence, to the creative force that moves through you, the path your heart refuses to abandon.
To be in love, with something timeless and true.
This is not the surrender of submission but surrender of recognition, of entering into sacred union with what you cannot control, but deeply trust.
In that moment, the divine is not above you, it is with you, in you, and through you.
This is where holy lives. Not in churces or temples made of stones, but when your power becomes an offering, and your surrender becomes a choice.
You are the altar. You are the flame. You are the silence where the divine speaks.