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Daughter

of Thunder

A REAL-TIME UNFOLDING OF A SPIRITUAL AWAKENING.

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This is what awakening really looks like.

This is what awakening really looks like.

For the women life has pushed to the edge.

For the ones who’ve walked through loss, grief, trauma, intuition, sensitivity, and still kept going.
You weren’t breaking — you were being trained.
And now the awakening has begun.

Daughter of Thunder is my daily testimony.
You’ll find yourself in it.

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Voice of Thunder

JOURNAL ENTRIES FROM THE FRONT LINES OF AWAKENING

These are my daily journal entries — written in real time, right in the middle of my spiritual awakening.

They’re raw, honest, unpolished, and painfully human.

If you’ve ever felt hidden, overwhelmed, sensitive, broken, or “in transition”… you’ll find yourself here.

Nothing fancy.
No masks.
Just a woman telling the truth of what God is doing in her life as it happens.

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Spoken Word: Voice of Thunder

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Hear the journal entries in my own voice.

Nothing polished. Nothing scripted.

Just honest, emotional, real-time reflections of what God is doing in my life.

If you connect through sound, you’ll feel these pieces in your chest.

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Meet the Woman Behind the Roar

I’m Victoria — writer, truth-teller, and the woman behind Daughter of Thunder.

I didn’t plan any of this. Life broke me open, God rebuilt me, and now I write the journey exactly as it unfolds.

This space isn’t a brand.
It’s my real-time story of awakening — the messy parts, the miracles, the moments that changed me.

If you’ve ever felt too deep, too sensitive, too aware, or too “different”… you’ll feel at home here.

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I wasn’t born to be palatable. I was born to be REAL.
— Victoria Player - Daughter of Thunder
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