Under the Super Moon: Speaking My Truth Unapologetically

10.7.2025

The light of this Super Moon reminds me that truth has its own timing — and mine is now. ✨

For too long, I’ve dimmed my voice to keep the peace, to be understood, or to make others comfortable. But silence has a cost, and authenticity has a power that can no longer be contained. I’ve learned that when you silence yourself to protect others’ comfort, you slowly disconnect from your own spirit. You start to shrink in spaces where you were meant to expand. You start to edit your story for audiences who were never meant to hold your truth in the first place.

Some won’t like my version of the story — and that’s okay. My truth was never meant to be filtered through their projections or whispered in rooms too small for my purpose. I’ve made peace with knowing that my experiences, my tone, and my energy won’t resonate with everyone. That’s not my assignment. My assignment is to tell the truth — my truth — and to do it boldly, with integrity and purpose. I’m not here to fit into toxic circles of gossip, fear, or pretense. I’m here to speak, to heal, to align.

My voice carries the vibration of everything I’ve lived through — the pain, the rebirth, the lessons, and the light. Each word I speak now is a declaration of survival, a prayer of freedom, a reminder that my voice is medicine — not just for me, but for those who are still afraid to use theirs. My story will be told, in my tone, with my energy, and in full alignment with my divine purpose.

This season, I choose truth over silence.

I choose courage over comfort.

And I choose to honor my journey — loudly.

Because at the end of the day, my voice was never meant to blend in — it was meant to rise, to echo, and to awaken legions who are ready to remember their own power.

“Why Would I Care”

by Maleika René

I rebuke the older ones —

the polished and the proper,

the ones who sit in judgment dressed in borrowed grace, bougie in spirit but bankrupt in soul.

I am not one of them.

I am not here to whisper when I was born to roar.

They shrink themselves to be accepted —

I expand to be aligned.

They follow trends, I follow truth.

They chase status, I chase purpose.

If I wouldn’t break bread with them,

why would I care for their opinions?

Their tongues carry envy, not wisdom,

their circles spin small — I was born for galaxies.

My voice is mine.

A holy sound.

A vibration carved from divine intention.

I am God’s creation —

here for God’s purpose,

not their approval.

Whatever the wicked ones whisper about me

is their conversation with God, not mine.

I am too busy walking in light,

too rooted in grace,

too anointed to entertain noise.

My story is sacred.

My truth is eternal.

And my voice —

my voice will be heard by legions.

Because silence is no longer my language.

Purpose is.

Golden Reflection ✨

This Super Moon in Aries carries an energy that refuses to be silenced. It invites us all to step out of shadows, to speak, to shed, to stand tall in truth. For me, it’s confirmation that alignment requires release — that I can’t carry other people’s projections and my purpose at the same time.

To anyone reading this who’s been afraid to use their voice: this is your sign. The world doesn’t need a softer, quieter, smaller version of you. It needs your truth.