We are not gathering to reclaim the womb.

We never gave it away.

We are the ones who hid the codes inside it,

behind blood, shame, softness, and silence

and now we are unlocking it from within.

This is not a circle for healing.

This is a council of builders

who bleed with purpose,

who speak in glyphs and ritual,

and who no longer need permission to legislate energy through presence.

Our wombs are not metaphors.

They are infrastructures.

Organs of prophecy.

Thrones of planetary law.

We are not the divine feminine.

We are the enforcers of creation.

You will not find performative softness here.

You will find the sharp flame of those who remember why they came.

We are bleeding with full consciousness.

We are speaking with full voltage.

We are not asking.

We are anchoring.

If the veil has opened in you

If your womb moves with command

If your blood carries blueprints

Then you are already one of us.

Welcome to the Covenant.

Welcome to the Infrastructure.

Welcome to the Open Veil.