I Require. I Desire. I Deserve.
When your language expands, the Universe leans closer.
In yesterday’s article, I shared a dream that felt like a transmission,
the kind that doesn’t fade with waking, but settles into your bones like a knowing carried across lifetimes.
In the dream, the Universe spoke with a calm that felt ancient.
It said: “I hold the fullness of your desires inside your soul contracts. Not what you say you want. How would I support you if I held you to your words?”
Not the careful words we hope aren’t cringeworthy.
Not the palatable words we craft for comfort.
Not the strategic phrases tuned for outcomes or algorithms.
It listens to the truth humming under the surface.
The cravings that pulse beneath the performance.
The life that wants to bloom through you the moment you stop narrating from fear.
All day yesterday, I kept returning to my journal,
a sliver of knowing trying to find its way to the page.
If desire is what the Universe answers,
then the language we choose becomes an instrument,
a tuning fork, a time warp, a portal.
Enriched language attunes our reality to the frequency of those desires.
While the Universe moves its pieces, we rise to meet it with aligned action, collapsing time.
Then I wrote: A commanding desire calls in a commanding life.
And in that moment, I remembered an article I wrote in the early days of my Substack,
a first attempt at naming the truth of what I require, what I desire, and what I deserve.
That piece is good—an honest 8 out of 10.
It carried the spark. Today, we carry the flame.
I Require.
This is your contract reset. The line drawn in gold.
The terms are yours now.
Clean money. Clear expectations. Collapsed timelines.
Clients who show up ready and systems that honor your rhythm.
You move with the standards of someone already met.
Your soul marked you worthy long before the world had language for you.
You move with the gravity of someone already held.
Every step you take echoes with steadiness.
🗝️ Try this on:
I require clarity in my numbers, power in my pricing, and peace in my body.
I require to be paid, praised, and protected—because my presence is a catalyst.
I require rooms where my leadership is met with reverence and resonance.
I Desire.
Desire speaks in goosebumps and gut punches.
It is truth made audible. Wanting made sacred.
No more delay. No more dilution.
The life calling to you is already coded inside your cells.
Desire is your proof of what’s possible.
The map isn’t out there—it’s humming beneath your skin.
🗝️ Try this on:
I desire money that moves with ease and purpose.
I desire luxury that delights my senses and intimacy that honors my depth.
I desire a business that feeds my soul and funds my vision.
I desire clients who show up ready, reverent, and resourced.
I Deserve.
Deserving lives in your pulse.
It hums beneath every sacred no and holy yes.
You already hold what you came for.
The mirror clears. The voice steadies. The truth walks in fully clothed.
Your presence is the spell.
The room adjusts accordingly.
🗝️ Try this on:
I deserve to be seen in my brilliance and well paid for my gifts.
I deserve sacred rest, sweet receipts, and space to exhale.
I deserve to enjoy the life I built.
I deserve unshakable support and unreasonable abundance.
🎤 The Declaration
Some truths live on the page. Others must be spoken to come alive.
Your future self is already here.
She’s watching.
Waiting.
Holding open the door.
🕯️ Light your candle.
📓 Open your journal.
👑 Spine straight, voice steady. Write it. Say it. Own it.
I require ______________.
I desire ______________.
I deserve ______________.
Speak it until your body believes you.
Speak it until the Universe says, “Ah. That’s the one.”
This is the frequency of overflow.
And while the Universe is rearranging itself around your voice, I stand with you, holding the structure that lets your declarations take root.
🧨 Declarations Galore
Commanding. Precise. Unapologetic.
Drop these into your rituals. Your voice memos. Your Voxer chats. Your CEO mirror moments.
I require overflow. I desire alignment. I deserve every dollar that finds me.
I require take-my-money energy. I desire ease in my launch. I deserve wild celebrations.
I require a business that honors my energy. I desire to be unreasonably resourced. I deserve joy in the having.
I require clean money. I desire luxurious timelines. I deserve rest while the receipts roll in.
I require the highest standards. I desire soul-matched clients. I deserve space to breathe and build.
I require to be spoken of in rooms I’ve yet to enter. I desire to be held in devotion. I deserve love that roots and remains.
Write your own. Speak them daily.
Now move your body, dance it out.
Let your body register the truth of what you just declared.
Let your nervous system calibrate to truth.
👉 Reflection Prompt:
What desire have you been whispering and oh so carefully wording that is ready to be declared aloud and without apology?
PS: Profit is Protest. And so is every declaration that expands your capacity to receive.
Let this be the day you speak your world into existence.
Share your declarations - allow me and all who read it to hold space for your becoming!
This just gave me the chills Shaneh! Thank you! I'm off to journaling right now!