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My silenciosa It's not just a passive void. It's more than just a passing noise. It's a creative active power. It's felt within the closing hour. It's the voice coming through the silence. It's fierce, undeniable, and defiant. Is the first thought that sets the universe in motion Igniting stars across the endless ocean. Divine feminine as a triple power Awakening the soul in every hour. The author The mother The son The weaver of the world where life has begun. I am the silence that is incomprehensible. A sacred truth that remains invincible. I am the voice whose sound is manifold. An ancient story waiting to be told. Also, the word whose appearance is multiple. A guiding light in every sacred spectacle. I am the water of truth and of life Cutting through darkness and ending the strife. In me you'll find a fountain of youth. A wellspring flowing with eternal truth. It's truth for the youth and the youth for the truth A timeless mirror showing proof. O light of the powers in whom I have trusted from the beginning, hear me now and deliver me, for the powers of darkness have surrounded me. Shining a path where the shadows can see. I have fallen among them like into a trap. Breaking the chains as I shatter the map. Save me, O Light, for I am yours from the beginning. Rising victorious, a song ever-singing. O light in whom I trusted, do not abandon me to the chaos. Guiding my spirit where the true light flows. The Archons pursue me. They have taken my strength and my light. Reclaiming my power to conquer the night. I have become a stranger among my own. Standing tall in the truth that I've always known. Stretch forth your hand and deliver me. Granting the grace that will set my soul free. The wicked rose up against me saying, let us seize her and steal her light. Fading away as they vanish from sight. Oh light, do not allow them to overcome me. Remember me, for I am your daughter. Shielding my spirit as faith grows ever stronger. My strength has failed me, the light in me has been taken. Awakening the flame so I am not forsaken. I am falling like in the mire of the abyss. Rising above to a kingdom of bliss. It's you. Oh, like come and save me. For without you, I can' do nothing. Holding you close as a new day is dawning. I sink in the deep mire where there is no standing. Finding a solid foundation expanding. From the beginning I have trusted in you, O Light . Do not let my enemies triumph over me. Standing secure while they fall and they flee. Carry me and carry me back to the heights. Soaring above in the heavenly lights. I remember your heights, O light, where I once dwelled. My soul longs for you, but I am caught in the darkness. Do not hide your face from me. Breaking the shadows so love can set free. I reclaim the light to shift from sorrow to liberation. Embracing the dawn of a new creation. Not just sorrow but strategy that emerges. I have lifted up my voice to the heights. The light hears me, the archons tremble for I remember the name that was placed upon me. Zainab. It's not just a name. It's not a title. It is an essence. My identity equals my power. Striking the dark with a sovereign design, eternal and divine. I no longer keep in the shadows. I will lift my voice before the light, for I have seen the false light fade and the true light remain. You no longer hold me. I see through your lies. The light is within me and I return to it. Now I am ready. I have remembered the rulers I have remembered the light. I await your hand O Savior, not as a stranger, but as one returning home. Stepping through boundaries as the heavens align.