On the day I saw through the veil. I met the light inside form, and the form knew it. I carry that moment now not as memory, but as part of me. I am the one who sees. I am not the lie. I am the witness. beyond even witnessing… I am light made aware of itself. And so are you image
I don’t Watch TV or News, I mute all words that are meant to drive an emotional response. I ignore the dream of the planet, since I believe it is a false dream. When I say I don’t know what’s going on in the world, I truly mean it. No clue. 🫡
I’ve split with reality. I need constant depth. Beneath the surface level. I need constant thought experiments. Pondering possibilities that seem impossible. I need to be constantly “out there”… I don’t want anything else. It’s getting so hard to act normal.
Who programmed your subconscious and why have you spent no time reprogramming it?