There’s something sacred about the way a new day begins. While most of the world wakes up to buzzing alarms and glowing screens, I choose to rise into silence — not noise. My morning begins before the world demands anything from me. I don’t open WhatsApp. I open my heart. I don’t chase time. I align with it.

Lying still, with my eyes closed, I place my hand over my heart. I whisper a thank you, not because life is perfect, but because I am willing to create it differently today. This tiny moment of gratitude changes my vibration before my feet even touch the floor. It’s in this stillness I remind myself — I am a creator. I am chosen. I am ready.

The first thing I consume is not content, but water. A warm glass of copper-charged water, held with both hands like a sacred potion. I sip slowly and affirm silently, “Every sip heals me. Every drop blesses me.” I imagine this water washing away fear, fatigue, and yesterday’s residue. For my pregnant goddesses reading this, this is your liquid love. For the girl heartbroken and lost, let this be your first step back to yourself. For the Tarot student doubting her intuition, this is how you begin again — with reverence.

Then I walk to my sacred corner — my little altar of light. I light a diya, sit cross-legged facing the sun, and close my eyes. A soft chant flows through me: “Om Shreem Hreem Kleem Mahalakshmiye Namaha.” The flame flickers. My soul awakens. I visualise the life I want — already mine. Not in the future. But now. In this moment. I see the healed version of me smiling back. I see money flowing with ease. I see my loved ones safe. I see my unborn creations born in divine timing. This is not a dream. This is alignment.

After this, I reach for my Tarot deck. Not to ask questions. Just to receive. I shuffle gently, pull one card and listen — what do I need to know today? What is my higher self whispering? For all my students who ask how to build intuitive power — this is it. Daily devotion. Not desperate questioning. Just deep listening.

I end with a three-line journal ritual. One thing I’m letting go. One thing I’m ready to receive. One thing I’m deeply grateful for. That’s it. Nothing fancy. Just honest. The truth is, this isn’t just a morning routine. It’s my resurrection. My protection. My preparation.

I know some of you reading this are skeptical. You’ve tried. You’ve waited. You’ve been disappointed. But let me remind you of something I tell all my clients — “The universe does not ignore devotion. It watches how you rise after you fall.”

So tomorrow, don’t just wake up. Rise. Don’t just scroll. Sit. Don’t just rush. Receive. Begin your day like you’re already blessed — because you are.

If this touched your soul, try this ritual for 7 days. Tag me. Message me. Let’s walk this path together.

With love and light,

Rakshana S

Tarot Manifestation Coach & Trauma Healer