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there are moments when this presence becomes stronger, and it’s difficult to put into words how much depth and intensity is behind it… it feels like a kind of longing, like an open fire… or maybe more like a glowing ember, because it reaches deeper in those moments, everything I do in the material world suddenly feels secondary, almost distant, and exactly then I feel His presence the clearest does anyone else know this feeling? and if so… how would you try to describe it?

It crumbled just a little more. My egos freaking out. Who I thought I was is not. There’s so much fear and doubt Surfacing. I’m terrified. The only thing that’s real IS that the ILLUsion feeds on what I think and feel. My brain is holding on. It’s only driven to survive. My ego scrambles, reaching for some way to stay alive. Familiar friends, like sabotage attempt to take control. But courage, out of nowhere rises up to save my soul. And power, strength are surging through in spite of all this pain. And thoughts of love for self and truth bring balance to maintain My sanity. My psyche‘s shaken in its tracks. It watches as parts die And sees how all of this brings through the answer. Who am I? I’m nothing. I am no one. And yet I am everything. I’m here. I’m there. I’m everywhere. I’m so much. I can’t cling To what I think I thought I knew. That part of me is dead. I’ve been thrust into a new existence. What’s ahead? Everything I reach for looks familiar. Yet it’s not. My consciousness is more aware. It moves as it’s been taught. With faith and trust that flow from somewhere deep within my heart. And suddenly a sense of safety comforts every part. And I can rest in knowing that I’m loved and I’m cared for. And who and what I thought I was is not that anymore. Namaskar Telepathically received from the Holy Order of Yodh via Guru and Avatar ray.

Most people do not live from fundamental truth, but from an illusion that feels true... In fact, they live from what fear once made sacred. 👁️ ➡️ That is why someone can ask for peace and still build a life around vigilance. ➡️ Ask for love and still keep choosing what confirms loss. ➡️ Say they want more and still remain loyal to the very thing that keeps them small. 🔥 What you serve is what you worship. ⬇️ And worship is rarely as conscious as people think. 🕯️ People think worship is only what they name openly. It is not. It is whatever keeps getting the final word in you, whatever your life keeps circling back to, whatever your body still treats as true. 🎯 For some, it is struggle. If it is not heavy, it does not feel real. ⛓️ For some, it is control. Paradoxically, if they cannot hold it tightly, they cannot trust it. ⚔️ For others, it is helplessness. They call it circumstances. Timing. Reality. But underneath it sits the same surrender of power. ⛔ And many are still living under the authority of an old wound. Not just marked by it. Ruled by it. 🩸 That is why life keeps repeating. ↺ Not because people are broken. Because something false was given too much authority. ⚠️ That is the deeper spiritual problem. A person can spend years trying to change their life while still kneeling before the thing that deformed it. 🕯️ But this is also where hope enters. ✨ When worship changes, new realities become available. 🔥 Life is nothing but a mirror. 🪞 It reflects the deepest thing you have handed authority to. Change that, and what life is able to reflect begins to change with it. 🔄 So the real question is not only what do you want. It is this: What has been getting the final word in you… and what has your life become because of it? ❓🔥👁️ If your life is a mirror, then what is it revealing that you have truly been worshipping all along? 💬⚠️🪞

Hey Gang! I made it! I guess I’m where I’m meant to be! Just here to share who I’m discovering I am and to see who you are! This is my passion to share with others, the truth of who we are based on what we’ve experienced. it doesn’t get any better than this. And that is the truth not just cliché.