Let Them Whisper: A Message to the Ones Who Watch Me Silently

Let Them Whisper: A Message to the Ones Who Watch Me Silently

There’s a certain kind of silence that’s louder than words.

The kind that comes from people watching you rise — not to cheer you on, but to measure you, judge you, or wish they could stop you.

But here’s what they don’t realize:

I am not here to ask permission.
I am not here to play small, stay quiet, or blend in.
I am here to build, to lead, and to command.

When a woman walks in her power — especially when that power is sensual, spiritual, and sovereign — it triggers people.
And that’s not my burden to carry.

If my presence disturbs the insecure,
If my offerings challenge the jealous,
If my boldness unsettles the silent onlookers…
Let it.

Let them whisper. Let them report. Let them fume.

I will continue to speak, serve, and summon greatness.

To those who try to censor me or block my flow:
You cannot touch what is divinely protected.
You cannot stop what is ordained.

And to those who see me clearly, support me, and walk this path of devotion — know that I honor you.

We rise together, unapologetically.

—
High Priestess Goddess Rachel