The Feminine Cry for the Full Throttle Male
This is not weakness. This is the roar of women who remember what’s possible.
We want a man.
Obviously, not any man.
We want an all-in, full throttle, no holds bar, fucking on fire, ready to go, ready to choose you, ready to go the distance…man. One who can handle our sweet and spicy. Who we open ourselves up to and let him just ravish.
Fuck is that sexy or what?!
But….he hasn’t shown up yet.
And as a collective, the feminine has been holding the frequency of remembrance, doing the inner work, transmuting the ache, pulling humanity forward…
And we’re fucking tired.
We’re over it.
It’s why our fire is starting to show. We can’t play nice and wait around anymore.
Our rage is holy.
It’s the exhausted roar of the ones who’ve held the grid together for too long.
I’m fucking over being told I want a fairy tale or romance novel. Having it played down as some “feminine” thing.
FUCK YOU.
You don’t even know. You don’t even know, man.
I AM READY TO CO-CREATE!!!
I’m not here to settle anymore.
My defination of a “good man” has changed dramatically.
I actually don’t even want a “good man.”
I want a whole man. A divine masculine man. Who is sovereign and knows what he wants and has the balls to actually take action. Bold. Raw. Real. Messy.
One I can finally sink into and fucking breathe. Be held. Be ravaged by.
Collectively, this is a thing.
I’m definally not the only woman I know who has this deep deep desire for a man like this.
In general, broad terms, the feminine is aching for the masculine to step up. To embrace his divinity and sovereignty so they can co-create!
We don’t want to lead the charge, we want to stand next to the masculine and walk together.
We want to be met.
This longing is not a weakness–it’s the arrival signal for the masculine to rise.
And as women, we are not here to beg. We are not here to coddle you. We are here to burn steadily, to stay rooted, to remember who we are until the field catches up.
Good news is…it’s starting. The men are here, they’re burning through their egos and false beliefs..they are flirting with the idea of going full throttle…
So shit is about to go down.
And it is about fucking time.
Women–Keep holding. I know. It’s annoying as hell. We’re so fucking ready and we are so ready to blow their fucking minds (and other parts too).
BUT DO NOT FUCKING SETTLE ANYMORE.
Just don’t. It doesn’t do you any good or them.
We’ve been searching and waiting for what feels like lifetimes… because we have…
Some of us hold out waiting for “the one.”
Others, like myself, try anyone who steps forward, assuming they’re “the one” until they show us/me their not.
Both methods were valid. No judgment for ourselves.
But for now…we don’t move…we hold the line and stay in our sovereignty until we get a full-throttle yes from them.
Do not waver! He will step up…
and FUCK ME do we fucking deserve that!!!
Men…keep burning. Keep being vulnerable and pushing yourself out of your comfort zone.
Open your hearts up, if only to yourself for now, and look inside. Clean it out, make space.
Understand you are worthy of the love these sovereign women are oh so eager to give you.
But to accept our love and devotion…
You HAVE TO LOVE YOURSELF.
No shortcut. You will never experience a sovereign woman’s cosmic love until you learn how to love yourself first.
Stand in your flame. Move from your center.
Open that heart up…and trust me…she will show up and…
Well, at this point, I can only imagine what comes next, right?
From what my psychic senses show me, it will be beyond beautiful and magnetic and goes waayyy beyond romance even.
It’s truly co-creation. A shared mission and two flames willing to dance together and experience everything fully.
So yeah…I’m ready for my full throttle, man. I will not shy away from that. I fucking deserve it.
I do not judge my messy way of getting to this understanding.
I can’t fucking wait to give myself fully to this person. Truly.
But until then…I stand alone, sovereign, being a beacon for others. Transmuting the ache and longing. Because I fucking can. I can hold it.
Because that…is love.
🔥🔥🔥
Your longing and fire feels Divine.
I am so familiar with that pain. One day, the Goddess will consume it...and since there is really no time, that means it's being transmuted in this very moment.
The world needs more Full Throttle Men and Full Throttle Women. We are different, but each needed in full form for the kind of co-creation you speak of.