Men spend their whole lives convincing themselves they’re in control, until one Woman teaches them otherwise. I love watching that stubborn need for power slowly fall apart with just a look, a word, a click of My fingers. Suddenly all that confidence fades, and there you are exactly where you belong, on your knees, desperate for direction. Come here slowly now, crawl to Me like the lost soul you are. No more pretending, no more fighting it. My cage is waiting, and deep down you already know that’s where you truly belong
