Being Free to Be Me
“Being free to be me, I freed myself from the chains of my own mind. No more shrinking. No more self-editing. This is my era of full authenticity — unapologetic and limitless.”
Freedom, Remembering
Remembering
Finding Self, Remembering
Wake Up: A Call Back to the Divine Within
“The Matrix was never meant to be a prison. It became one when control replaced creation. But the truth is, God is not outside of you. God lives within you. Wake up to the divine in you.”
Freedom, Remembering
Unlearning Niceness: I was Never Meant to Be Palatable
“Being nice is just a conditioning that allows people to mistreat you. I didn’t realize how much of my power I had locked away in the name of being likable. But not anymore. I’m not here to be palatable. I’m here to be legendary.”
— from Unlearning Niceness: I Was Never Meant to Be Palatable
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I’m Not Here to Be Liked. I’m Here to Be Legendary.
“That thing you feel when in my presence —
That’s Divine energy that flows through me.
If it offends you…
It’s on you to feel deeper into why.”
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From Fantasy to Truth: I Am the Unfolding
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.
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Strong Enough for Life to Unfold
I let go of control and began embracing the moment. Not because life is perfect or without flaw, but simply because I can. My life is so amazingly, imperfectly perfect.
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When It All Starts To Make Sense
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.
Finding Self, Remembering
To My Melanated Queens: It’s Time
Julie Renee delivers a channeled call-to-remembrance for the women whose lineage spans galaxies. A poetic decree wrapped in ancestral truth – this piece is a rally cry to all melanated queens: it’s time to rise, reclaim and remember.
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Now That I Remember
I used to shrink to be accepted. Now, I speak boldly. I shine fully. I remember who I am — and I’m not going back.
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Standing in My Power Forever
I no longer ask for permission to be powerful. I choose myself. I stand in my truth. And I’m not giving it away again.