We’re all a little messy. None of us have it fully figured out, no matter how it might look from the outside. We rise, we fall, we learn, we unlearn. Even the brightest lights have shadow moments. Even the strongest hearts carry silent battles.
And that’s okay... because perfection was never the goal. We didn’t come here to be flawless… we came to remember love. To show up for each other when it’s hard. To lift one another when the world tries to push us down. To be the calm when someone else is caught in their storm. It’s not about being ahead or being praised... it’s about being present. It’s about being real, being kind, and being the reason someone feels seen again.
This journey is messy and sacred all at once, and it matters who we surround ourselves with. Because in the end, we are all we have. Let’s be better to each other. That’s the mission.
— ZF 
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Some people were never meant to fully fit into this world...
They walk among us, but they’re never fully here. Their eyes carry the weight of lifetimes, and their silence often speaks louder than words. These are the old souls... the portals... the ones who remember.
They may seem quiet, but their presence shakes timelines. They move through this reality like visitors, holding the codes of forgotten realms, ancient truths, and future worlds not yet written. Their mission isn't always clear... even to themselves...
but they feel it deep in their bones.
They are always between worlds.
One foot here to hold space for the shift. One foot in the beyond, keeping the connection alive. If you're one of them, you already know.
You’ve felt the pull of stars you can’t name... the ache of memories you’ve never lived... the knowing that something much bigger is at play.
You weren’t meant to be understood by everyone... you were meant to remind them of what they forgot.
The world may call you strange, intense, too much, or too quiet. But those who see clearly… will know you for what you are... A living bridge between realms.
And I’ll say this with all my heart… I see you. I honor you. And I walk with you. This movement is for us.
For those who were never meant to be ordinary.
ZF 🔥
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🌈 The Rainbow Prophecy... A Message for the Ones Who’ve Felt It Their Whole Lives
There’s a prophecy that’s lived through time... not in textbooks or temples, but in the hearts of the ones who came here to remember.
It doesn’t belong to any one tribe.
It was carried forward by many… spoken in different ways, from different lands, but always with the same pulse.
It speaks of a time when the Earth would be hurting… When the skies would grow heavy… When the waters would turn toxic…When the animals would start disappearing…
And the people would forget how to live in balance with Creation.
And in that time... this time... a tribe would rise. Not a tribe in the way we’ve come to define it… But a people of all colors, all walks of life, all lineages, who came here with something ancient buried in their bones. A memory....A frequency. They would be known as the Warriors of the Rainbow.
“When the Earth is ravaged and the animals are dying,
A new tribe of people shall come unto the Earth from many colors, creeds and classes…
And by their actions and deeds, they shall make the Earth green again.
They will be known as the Warriors of the Rainbow.”
But this prophecy was never about forming a movement. It’s not about flags, followers, or flashy events. It’s about the ones who’ve carried this feeling for years…the quiet knowing that you’re here for something real. Even if you couldn’t put it into words.
The Rainbow People aren’t something you “join.” They’re something you already are, if this speaks to you. It’s not a label. It’s a signal. A remembrance that you didn’t come here to blend in… You came here to help bring something back.
The prophecy also says they will be called together three times…
🌀 The first time, many came. But the wounds were still too fresh. Ego still ran the show. The unity couldn’t hold. But the seed was planted.
🌀 The second time, more light came in. Circles formed. Hearts opened. But distractions, illusions, and the need to be seen fractured the field again. Still… the flame kept burning.
🌀 The third time… is now.
And this time, it’s different. This time, it’s not about platforms or titles. It’s not about who’s leading or who’s teaching. It’s about who’s listening. Who’s walking with humility. Who’s able to sit with grief and not turn away. Who’s still holding the prayer after the crowds go home.
Many of us didn’t come here to start something. We came here to complete something. To finish what was seeded long ago... before the great forgetting. We’re not here to impress anyone. We’re here to remember each other.
And when we do… it won’t be loud.
There’s a calm recognition that rises in your chest when you meet another. No introductions needed.
Just that quiet feeling that says... you too… you remember too.
The Rainbow Prophecy is not something we sit around waiting for. It’s already unfolding... right now through us.
Every time we choose truth over performance… Every time we stay soft in the fire… Every time we show up with no agenda other than love… We are living it.
If something in you stirs as you read this… If you’ve always felt like you didn’t quite belong… If you’ve carried a pain that feels older than this life… If you’ve felt a rising call in your chest that you can’t ignore anymore…
That’s not just a feeling....
That’s memory....
And you’re not late....
You’re right on time....
🌈 You Are the Rainbow
People talk about the Rainbow Prophecy like it’s just some distant vision... But what if it’s not out there at all?
What if the real rainbow…
is you?
Because the Rainbow Tribe isn’t about race, background, or tradition. It’s not about culture.
It’s about frequency.
It’s about the people who came here carrying all the colors... every vibration needed to bring the Earth back into balance.
And those colors? They live in you.
Your energy centers… your chakras… They form the rainbow path that you walk with every breath.
Let me show you…
🔴 Red – Root
Your grounding. Your stability. Your connection to the Earth. When you’re rooted in love.... not fear... you become unshakable. A protector. A pillar.
🟠 Orange – Sacral
Your creativity. Your emotions. Your ability to feel deeply. This is where your joy flows from... your fire to create, love, and live fully.
A world without this is a world without soul.
🟡 Yellow – Solar Plexus
Your power. Your boundaries. Your confidence. But not power over others... power to be yourself without apology. To say yes when you mean yes… and no when you mean no.
🟢 Green – Heart
Your bridge. This is where it all comes together... your ability to give and receive. To live with compassion, and still protect what’s sacred. This is the center of the prophecy.
🔵 Blue – Throat
Your voice. Your truth. Your expression. When this is clear, you speak what needs to be said… not to be liked, but because it’s real.
🟣 Indigo – Third Eye
Your vision. Your insight. You don’t just see with your eyes... you feel truth in your bones. This is how you recognize the ones like you… the ones who remember.
⚪ Violet/White – Crown
Your connection to the Divine. The part of you that knows this life is part of something so much bigger.
When this opens, the remembering begins.
So when we talk about the Rainbow Tribe… We’re not talking about some far-off gathering. We’re talking about the ones who carry all of this inside of them.
The ones who didn’t come to fit in.
They came to bring the pieces back together. You weren’t meant to live stuck in just one color. You were born to be the whole damn spectrum.
And when we balance that rainbow inside of us… We become the bridge. Not just for ourselves… But for this Earth.
You are the prophecy. You are the rainbow. And you’re right on time.
🔥 ZF
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Most people aren’t really living... they’re just stuck in the loop. Wake up, scroll, survive, repeat. They chase comfort and call it peace. They stay busy so they never have to be still long enough to feel. And somewhere along the way, they forgot who they were before the world told them who to be.
But that restlessness inside you... that quiet ache... it’s not something to numb. It’s the signal. The part of you that refuses to die in the sleepwalk. The part of you that knows... there’s more. Not more to chase... more to remember.
And that remembering begins the moment you’re brave enough to face yourself. Not the filtered version. Not the one you perform for the world. The real one... underneath the noise. You’ll see your patterns. Your pain. The places where you abandoned yourself just to feel loved, seen, or safe. And it’s humbling. But it’s also holy.
Because when you stop running, everything changes. You stop giving your power away. You stop needing permission to exist. You stop trying to earn your worth... and you finally claim it. You don’t become perfect... you become honest. And from that place, you begin building a life that’s actually yours.
Facing yourself is the death of illusion… and the beginning of real freedom.
ZF 🔥
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