The Sacred Architecture of Time

Saturn’s Last Breath in Pisces

As I prepared tonight’s masterclass for my Queens in Alchemy Queens Academy, something unexpected happened.

I fell through Time.

Not the mechanical ticking of clocks, not the capitalist calendar of deadlines and grind. I fell through real Time. Divine Time. The kind that breathes. The kind that bends. The kind that waits for no one—yet opens to those who remember how to listen.

Preparing this class was no longer just an offering—it became an initiation. Inevitably, I deepened my own understanding of Time, and in doing so, I found myself stepping further outside the Matrix’s counterfeit construct: a colonised version of Time designed to sever us from our natural rhythm. A clockwork tyranny that numbs, rushes, robs—compressing soul into schedule, bending bodies into unnatural shapes, and wringing the breath from our inner worlds.

This is not poetic exaggeration. This is architecture.
And the architecture of false time is a prison.

But tonight in AQA, we begin the work of dismantling it. We are disentangling the consciousness that has been hypnotised by urgency and amnesia. Together, we will remember how to move with time, not against it. How to bend with the current instead of being broken by it.
And in this remembering, we will inhale the first breath of true sovereignty.
Not the sovereignty of slogans, but the quiet, ancient kind.
The kind that comes from knowing who you are in relation to the stars.

So when I speak of the next astrological transit, I am not offering you a cosmic weather forecast.
I am not here to tell you to bring your umbrella.
I am here to tell you: the sky is speaking. The divine is moving. The scroll is unrolling.

We are not measuring time. We are witnessing the turning of the Divine.

Each planetary alignment is a sentence in a living scripture—written in sacred ink, stored in the Akashic archives, and whispered to the sages and oracles of every age. We are not passive readers of this story; we are characters mid-chapter. This particular chapter has been prophesied for millennia, passed down through symbols, myths, and bones. And yet—nothing could have prepared us for how it feels to live it.

We've been told the story of human evolution—from ape to caveman to rational man.
But that story is incomplete.

Now, we are undergoing a different kind of evolution.
Not one of form, but of consciousness.
Not of bone, but of soul.
The myths are being rewritten. The gods are changing clothes. The old world is cracking at the seams, not because we are failing—but because something holy is crowning.

A new world is being born.
And if you look closely—beneath the rubble, beneath the grief—you’ll find joy.
The joy of the Mother holding her child for the first time.

This is what Saturn has been teaching us in Pisces these past three years. These weren’t just karmic lessons. These were soul earthquakes. Pisces—sign of endings, dissolutions, surrender—offered Saturn one last task before it leaves: to destroy the false architectures that once defined who we thought we were. The ones that kept us obedient to illusion, addicted to suffering, or quietly surviving behind masks of control.

And Saturn obeyed.

But Saturn is also the Builder. The Architect. And so, it helped us reconstruct—but differently this time. This new inner temple is not made to hold your old self. It is made to hold something sacred you’ve never carried before.

Your God-self.
Your Queen-self.
Your sovereign alignment with Divine Will.

In ten days, Saturn enters Aries—the First Flame. The Initiator. The I AM.
And Saturn will not accept the weight of old baggage crossing the threshold. It will ask, What did you have to lose in order to take back your power? What did you misunderstand about what power even is?

Because Aries isn’t just a sign. It is a holy fire.
And Saturn in Aries will demand you build—not alone, but in co-creation with the Cosmos.
If you still think it's all on you, you've missed the teaching.
But there is still time.

There is always time.
Because you are always arriving.
And time—real time—always meets you at the gate when you're ready.

Join us tonight inside Alchemy Queens Academy as we return to Time’s sacred architecture. This is not just a masterclass. It is a remembrance. A reclamation. A rewiring of how you walk through this world—and what laws you serve.

We’ll see you inside.