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. It sharpens into a wincing within the skull pulsating pumping cerebrospinal fluid up our 33 vertebrae from sacrum to skull.
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 the human heart. Every twinge, every pulse suspended between arcing time and space. A mere snapshot 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. 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 sheer curiosity.
My childhood was 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 Hell-bent to unravel the mysteries hidden within my DNA. There’s no telling how far we can go together. Welcome to 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 the human heart.”
Early this morning I awoke at 1:04 am from a third attempt to scare me away. 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 is: “Ten-Four Little Buddy.” I’m A-OK. Ten-four is also directly related to a cash deposit I made. Once I connected those two things think of it as my own authentication method.