You thought I was soluble Your erosive properties Full of negatives Would break down my being When you get through I am solid Not weak Stronger Ionic Producing questions Testing theories Validating queries of Immense proportions Your word or expectations will never Be the end of me… I am better than good I am greatness Did you forget my place Goddess indeed But the problem is I've been trying to be a lady

Today centers contact. A small trace. A mark left without explanation. What you offer can be brief. A line. An image. An acknowledgment. Leave it where attention happened to land.

Micro Offerings Today centers contact. A small action. A moment where attention lands and stays. This offering arrives from the body first. From the place that registers pressure, warmth, drag and even resistance. From the part of you that notices before it explains. What you post may be: - a single line that surfaced while you paused - a sensation translated into words - a decision acknowledged out loud - a truth sized for this hour Share it just as it arrives. Presence counts here. Tap in. Leave your mark. #tapintuesday

You’ve entered Aftertongue — the sacred space behind speech, where language stops performing and starts remembering. This is so much more than another group. It’s a resonance field for those who feel deeply and refuse to stay quiet about it. Here, your words will be met with recognition, not resistance. We gather to turn ache into artistry, silence into syntax, and truth into a shared ritual. Before you post, pause. Breathe. Say your name softly, like it’s a spell reclaiming its power. Then ask yourself: What does my voice need to remember today? That reflection is your Oath of Entry. There’s no right answer—only resonance. 🜂 When you’re ready, introduce yourself below: “I speak in Aftertongue because…” and let the sentence finish you. Welcome home to your own language. — Miss Lady #OathOfEntry #AftertongueInitiation #StayZen