To My Melanated Queens: It's Time
Reclaim Your Throne
This is not just a journal entry – it’s a soul summons. To all the melanated queens who have forgotten, who have been made to question, or who are in the process of remembering: this is for you. A divine reminder that your crown was never lost – it was only waiting for your return.
🪄 Today’s Frequency:
I was born crowned. My power was never lost – only waiting. I reclaim my throne.
Look at me.
The way I move through the world —
with quiet grace and commanding power.
I carry myself as a queen.
Regal. Rooted. Radiant.
Even in struggle, I don’t fold.
Even in silence, I shine.
Because royalty lives in my bones.
Not man-made. Not performative.
But ancient. Cosmic.
Woven through lifetimes and galaxies.
This is the lineage in my DNA —
something no one can take; no system can erase.
It has always been there.
And now… I remember.
To all my melanated sisters —
this is a call to rise.
Speak your truth.
Lift yourself from their lies.
Straighten your crown.
The world may have tried to bury us in distortion,
but our essence cannot be dimmed.
We are the original.
We are the source code.
We are the womb of the world.
So peel away their falsehoods.
Feel the hum of truth rising from within.
Because your power has never been lost — only sleeping.
Now is the time to reclaim your throne.
You have always been royalty.
And you always will be.
And so, to every melanated queen reading this…
May you feel your crown settle gently upon your spirit. May you remember that you were never meant to beg for worthiness – you were born with it. And may your return to truth ripple outward, awakening every woman who still sleeps in the silence of forgetfulness.
We are rising.
Together.
In truth.
In power.
In royalty.
Julie Renee