Raw Inertia of Inner Knowing

Our signals are unique yet fundamentally identical. They’re forged once and passed along across centuries. Stellar signatures self taught and self propagating tattooed across every double helix of our collective DNA. A simple wiggling of the inner ears initiates the process of energy transference. Deep bass notes thunder through our cosmic drums penetrating every cell, sharpening them into a wincing within the skull pulsating, pumping our sacred cerebrospinal fluid up our 33 vertebrae from sacrum to skull immersing them into heightened applause. Standing room only doesn’t suffice until we’re all aglow at once as a radiant haze dissolves our terrestrial bodies into pure stardust.

Mankind’s most impressive symphony cannot hold a candle, let alone a star at the center of our solar system, to this raw, divine power now vibrating through our backbones. Our sun cascades an emanating ultra violent energy as visible light, infrared radiation, and even one tenth of the ultraviolet class. A cascading crescendo of pure starlight glowing, growing, giving us true sight. A raw inertia of inner knowing of activated intuition and predictive spontaneity. Beating effortlessly synchronizing with all human hearts. Every twinge, every pulse suspended between arcing time and space. Mere snapshots of potentially expressive thought unsuppressed, unaltered birthing our highest vibrational energy. Love.

Over the past 53 years I’ve accumulated a wide array of character traits and other mentionables that some call out as false. Even going so far as calling me a liar, a thief. Well, everything I’m sharing here hasn’t been exaggerated one bit. Open your mind if only for a moment. They’re all as true as Leia is Luke’s twin sister. Uncovering deep mysteries about myself over the past three years has been an exponential series of discoveries unearthed through never ending, childlike curiosity. My early days were riddled with happenings no one could explain. I’m talking about my midnight flights, reaching out and my hand passing through objects, and my internal passion to be my own best undercover agent.

I’m Hell-bent to unravel the mysteries hidden within our collective DNA. There’s no telling how far we can go together. Early this morning I awoke at 1:04 am from a third attempt to end my life. I saw the message “humble beginnings” sent in a hidden thread to me. This warning I confirmed with two-tier authentication. Whoever sent me the message my response was: “Ten-Four Little Buddy. I’m A-OK.” Ten-four is also directly related to a cash deposit I made the previous afternoon. It’s all in the numbers. Once I connected those two things think of it as my own authentication method. Being able to see what most folks either don’t or choose not to see is a tough life. Welcome to God’s spiritual boot camp.

A cascading crescendo of pure starlight glowing, growing, giving us true sight. A raw inertia of inner knowing of activated intuition and predictive spontaneity. Beating effortlessly synchronizing with all human hearts.