“All it took was for me to let go and believe the impossible.
It wasn’t easy. It’s hard to trust without seeing things happening in the physical.
The truth is, the magic is happening behind the scenes.”
I don’t know if it’s the algorithm or divine timing — maybe both — but lately my TikTok has become a portal of remembrance. Every scroll feels like another soul waking up, like another puzzle piece sliding into place.
In this reflective piece, Julie Renee shares how a tarot card, an energy session, and her own quiet courage all led to the unlocking of her voice.
This is a full-circle moment – a sacred unfolding of what was always written.
We remembered.
We’re building.
We’re free.
And we’re not asking anymore.
I’m no longer asking permission to exist.
I am sovereign.
I am free.
And this is my stand.
For anyone breaking free and remembering who they truly are —
this is for you too.
I’m not afraid anymore. Not of systems, not of shadows, not of my own light.
This is what it looks like when a woman remembers who the hell she is.
This isn’t just my journey — it’s my offering.
I want others to know what it feels like to love themselves into wholeness.
To awaken. To remember. To be free.
I wrote this as a love letter to the woman I’m still unfolding into.
A thank-you. A promise. A remembering.
“After all the spirals, all the seeking, all the breakdowns — I stopped searching.
I remembered myself. And I fell in love with the parts of me I used to hide.”
“I had a moment. Not one I’m proud of. Not one I’m ashamed of either.
It was real, raw, and human. I questioned everything — my awakening, my desires, even God.
And in the middle of that anger, something sacred happened.
I let myself feel. And that… was freedom.”