🌑 You’re a walking mirror (whether you want to be or not) When someone is unapologetically themselves, it does a few uncomfortable things to people who aren’t: - It reflects what they’ve suppressed - It highlights where they’re compromising - It exposes the gap between who they are and who they present That mirror effect can feel like an attack—even when you didn’t say a word. You’re not triggering them. You’re revealing them. ⚡ You don’t play the “social masking” game very well A lot of people survive by: - Staying small - Blending in - Reading the room before speaking - Shrinking their truth to maintain peace When you show up fully embodied, emotionally literate, or energetically grounded, it disrupts that system. Your presence says (without saying): “You’re allowed to be real.” And for someone who built their whole life on not being real? That feels threatening. 🧠 Cognitive dissonance hates you (congrats) People get triggered when they’re holding two opposing truths: - “I’m fine the way I am” - “Something about this person makes me feel exposed / inferior / uneasy” Rather than resolve that internally, the ego goes: “Ah yes. This is clearly their fault.” Cue projection. 🕯️ You embody things people only talk about You don’t just say things like: - authenticity - shadow - healing - sovereignty You live them. That hits different. It’s the difference between reading a book about courage and standing next to someone who actually jumped. 🐍 One more thing (the sneaky one) Some people sense—on a gut level—that: - you won’t be easily controlled - you won’t absorb their projections - you won’t perform for approval And systems built on hierarchy hate that. The reframe (this part matters): Being triggering doesn’t mean you’re doing something wrong. It often means you’re standing in alignment. Your job is not to: - soften yourself - explain yourself - dim your frequency Your job is to:

Many have walked, and many are walking now, through the valley, meeting the shadow face to face, not in defiance, not in fear, but in truth. We do not turn away. We look. And beyond the shadow, we meet many. Ancestors who walked before memory had names. Selves from other lifetimes. Echoes of fear, grief, survival, and silence carried across ages. What meets us there is not terror. It is remembrance. It is lineage. It is the sacred knowing that the ground beneath our feet was prepared long before we arrived. This path is ancient. It has been walked by mothers and fathers, healers and warriors, watchers and witnesses. It moves through time quietly, awakening one soul at a time, when the heart is ready to see. No one is rushed. No one is forced. The remembering comes when it must. There is not one human on this Earth who does not carry something unseen. Not one who walks without the imprint of lives before them. Some of it lives in blood. Some in bone. Some in the nervous system that learned how to survive when love was scarce and safety was fragile. This is not a flaw. This is inheritance. This is the sacred weight of being human. To face the shadow is not to be overtaken by it. The shadow exists only because light does. The valley is not a place of punishment. It is a threshold. And when we cross it with open eyes, we discover we were never alone. The ancestors do not stand behind us in judgment. They walk beside us in blessing. Each of us carries gifts seeded long before we were born. Some are gentle. Some are fierce. Some sleep until the moment they are needed. But none of us are empty. None of us are small. The potential within us is not earned through striving it is revealed through remembering. This path is not about becoming something other than what we are. It is about returning. As we walk, we lay down what was never ours to carry and reclaim what has always belonged to us. And this is how the valley is transformed not by avoidance, not by fear, but by walking through it together, reverent, steady, awake, and remembering who we truly are.

You’re here because something in you already knows how to stand at the threshold. Liminal Sanctum is a space for those who live between worlds—between light and shadow, knowing and unknowing, becoming and unbecoming. This is not a place for rushing, fixing, or performing spirituality. This is a space for honest inner work, integration, and remembering what was set aside in order to survive. Here, we move slowly. We listen deeply.We honor the nervous system, the psyche, and the wisdom held in the body.We don’t exile parts of ourselves to belong—we reclaim them. You’re invited to: - Share when it feels right - Lurk when you need quiet - Ask questions without needing polished language - Be exactly where you are in your process This community is built on respect, consent, and sovereignty. No love-and-light bypassing. No fixing each other. No hierarchy of awakening. Just humans learning how to walk themselves home. Take a moment to arrive. Read. Breathe.When you’re ready, introduce yourself—or simply stay and witness. The threshold is open.Welcome to the Sanctum. 🌒

1. What are you focusing on? Look for what is right in your life. Feel into it. 2. What does this mean? What ever meaning you give it, you will feel it. Whether you are pissed off or grateful. 3. What am I going to do about it? "I am not stuck. I’m just sad and lost. I will be okay. Everything will work out. TRUST in God. Trust in a higher power. TRUST. HAVE FAITH!! Strangers care about me, and I care about strangers." Everyone is going through and experiencing the same exact things. Just in a different body. Sadness, Hope, Happiness, Grief, Loneliness, Depression, Anxiety, Worry, LOVE, all of our emotions are UNIVERSAL!! WE ARE ONE. ONE & ONE is ONE!!

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