The Pineapple Dream: A Sacred Unfolding of the Feminine
There are certain dreams that arrive like messengers—quiet, symbolic, and too holy to speak of in detail. They don’t come to be explained. They come to awaken something that has been waiting for its moment.
A few nights ago, I received a vision of a pineapple.
Not the fruit itself, but the frequency behind it—the crown, the sweetness, the strength. I knew instantly that this was not a random image but a spiritual mirror of where I am in my becoming.
And although the dream is sacred and not meant to be spoken openly,
its message is already unfolding in my life.
A Sweet Core Emerging After a Season of Hardness
The pineapple carries a truth many women forget:
We are born with a sweetness, a softness, a gold at the center of our being—
but life sometimes demands that we grow a shell to survive.
My dream reminded me that my sweetness was never lost…
only protected.
And now, that sweetness is being restored.
Not through another person.
Not through validation.
But through God, through healing, through the quiet rebuilding of my inner world.
The Crown of the Feminine
Pineapples wear crowns.
And lately, Spirit has been guiding me back to my own.
Not the crown of ego.
Not the crown of perfection.
But the crown of sovereignty—the authority to choose what energy enters my life, the power to honor myself before the world, the confidence to stand in my truth even when it feels unfamiliar.
This dream arrived right when I felt my femininity rising in a new way:
less performative, more rooted…
less anxious, more assured…
less wounded, more magnetic.
What the Dream Is Teaching Me
The message is simple but profound:
Your softness is returning.
Your sweetness is ripening.
Your feminine energy is becoming whole again.
It’s a reminder that I don’t have to fight to be seen, loved, or understood.
I simply have to stay aligned with the woman God is shaping me into.
A Message for Every Divine Feminine
If you are reading this, this message may be for you, too.
Perhaps you’ve felt your own sweetness shut down.
Perhaps life has forced you into survival mode for too long.
Perhaps your softness became a memory instead of a home.
The pineapple comes to remind us:
You can be strong and still be tender.
Your heart can be guarded and still be giving.
You can protect your energy without closing your spirit.
Your sweetness is a blessing, not a weakness.
We are women with crowns, women with purpose, women with a sacred core that cannot be stolen—only forgotten.
This is the season of remembering.
The Unfolding Continues
I will not share the details of the dream, because its holiness is meant to stay in my spirit. But I will share this:
It changed something in me.
It marked a turning point.
It showed me that my life is aligning with truths I once prayed for but was not yet ready to hold.
And now, as the dream continues to unfold in my reality,
I realize this:
The divine feminine is not returning.
She is awakening.
And she is me.
And she is you.
