Love Letter To The Souls Who Woke Before The Alarm

September 15, 2025

A stunning post from Nordiqa on X.

https://x.com/nordiqa42645/status/1944722300256837719

A love letter to the souls who woke up before the alarm

To the ones who cracked open before the dawn, Not because they wanted to - But because the truth came knocking louder than sleep ever could. To the ones who were laughed at, disinvited, blocked, ghosted, called “crazy,” “delusional,” or - everyone’s favorite - “too much.” You sat at kitchen tables full of silence, feeling the sting of rolled eyes and sarcastic chuckles as you whispered about energy, about frequencies, about…something deeper. You cried in parked cars, behind grocery store shelves, in cold showers where the sobs couldn’t echo.

Yet still…

You kept going. While the world spun in panic, You saw synchronicities. While systems mocked you, You studied the stars and the source code. While darkness hovered, You found beauty in your breath. You were harassed, audited, flagged, shadow-banned, and drained. And still... STILL... you chose to rise. You watched your loved ones suffer - some even fade - knowing in your bones that cures, frequencies, and ancient wisdoms were buried in vaults and patents and lies. And still… you stayed kind.

You re-learned the world
like it was a strange alien planet.

You questioned everything:
Medicine. Money. History. Time. Yourself.

You explored your intuition like a flashlight in a cave, and it didn’t always light the path - but damn, it always glowed just enough. You felt more alone than ever before, but found magic in birdsong, in numbers, in dreams, in memes so hilariously accurate you knew the universe had a sense of humor. You didn’t give up. Even when your body said, “Please.” Even when your mind said, “Why bother.”

Even when your heart whispered, “It’s too much.”

You alchemized breakdowns into blueprints. You turned your pain into purpose. You remained bendy when the world tried to snap you. And now, Here you are. Still standing. Still smiling. Still sensing the shift before it even lands. Let it be known: You are the bridge. You are the timeline holder. You are the prayer your ancestors whispered across galaxies. You - yes, you with the puffy eyes and the overworked nervous system - are one of the strongest, most powerful, wide-open-hearted humans on Earth. Thank you for holding the line.