Embracing The Red Dragon
Embracing The Red Dragon: A New Dimension Unlocked
The journey has been long.
Through the depths of the Black Dragon, where the fire stripped me bare, burning away all that was false.
Through the purification of the White Dragon, where I shed my old skin and became weightless, untethered, unbound.
And now—I emerge in the heart of the Red Dragon.
This is more than a shift. It is a complete embodiment.
A fire that does not consume but creates.
A force that does not destroy but breathes life into being.
The Red Dragon is not outside of me—it is me. Fully claimed, fully ignited.
So many epiphanies, so many realisations—
Each one a spark, each one a remembering.
It’s as if I’ve stepped into a new dimension, one that has always been waiting,
One that could only open when I was ready to inhabit it completely.
Today, my heart beats with a knowing beyond words.
Because for the first time, I am not becoming.
I AM.
Mantra of the Alchemical Mixologist
I am the alchemist, the mixologist of energies,
Blending fire and shadow, time and dimension,
Stirring the unseen into form, the formless into being.
I have travelled the spirals of existence,
Through the abyss and the light,
Through the echoes of the past and the whispers of the future,
And now—here, in 2025, the Year of the Snake—
I have not just birthed the Red Dragon,
Perhaps it has birthed me.
All I know is this: we are one.
No longer seeking, no longer waiting.
I embody what I have always known—
The alchemy is complete.
The fire is mine.
The time is now.
The Journey Cannot Be Taught—Only Lived
This is not knowledge that can be learned.
It is only known through the passage, through the fire, and through becoming.
And now, I have arrived.
Not as a seeker.
Not as a witness.
But as the embodiment itself.
Heart wide open. Consciousness expanded.
Stepping into a dimension I have never been before—
Yet my soul has.
Now, I remember.
Now, I stand on new ground.
Not discovering—but reclaiming.
I Am the Dragon 🐉
Body. Mind. Soul. Spirit.
Fully embodied.
This weekend, I felt its spirit re-entering my human.
A complete spirit recalibration—a returning of something I had been waiting for… yet had always been within me.
After so many years.
So many lifetimes of experience.
I honour this awakening.
I honour this becoming.
I honour who I have always been.
I thought I had lost—
The battles, the years, the pieces of myself scattered across time.
And yet, now I see—
I have won.
Not in the way the world defines victory,
But in the way, the soul knows the truth.
Every ending was an initiation.
Every loss, a recalibration.
Every fall, a clearing of what was never mine to hold.
I stand here, not broken, but whole.
Not searching, but I found it.
I was not waiting, but I arrived.
I thought I had lost—
But in losing, I became everything I was meant to be.
And so, I have won. 🏆
The Holy Grail-
I do not share this to be witnessed as something separate—
But as a living testament to what is possible.
Pure truth. Pure revelation.
Not for admiration but for remembrance.
For those brave enough to strip it all back,
To get down to the bones,
To stand in the mirror and face what is real.
Things fall so that what is true can rise.
The mind will resist, but the soul knows—
There is more than what you see.
If you trust, if you surrender, if you do the work—
You will find it. (The message to keep going!)
Delahrose 🌟💛🙏🏻
