Vent!

In a world obsessed with "manifesting" specific outcomes—the car, the career, the relationship—we often find ourselves treating the Divine like a cosmic vending machine. But what happens when you stop looking at the gift and start looking at the Giver? In this episode, we explore the transformative realization that God is the Highest. When you internalize that there is no authority, no p...

In this episode, we strip away the myth of the "struggling artist" and replace it with the blueprint of the Master Creator. We are diving deep into the psychology of an artist who refuses to choose between creative purity and financial dominion. This is for the ones who have realized that the mind is the only tool sharp enough to carve a legacy out of the "utter crazy randomness&quo...

Yes, It is. Thank You.

Forget the optics. This is about the reality of staying solid when the environment is moving mad. I dey, everywhere good is more than a greeting; it’s a middle finger to the struggle. I’m breaking down how I protect my head space and keep my energy high, regardless of the "situation on ground." We don't fold; we just stay good.

The utopia of becoming one in shared consciousness The love and bond of the community are inspiring the light that breaks through the pores of my heart in a soft landing the love that flows from year to year, and generation to generation

All of the world is represented by my father and a woman I do not stop myself any longer to live in my father's shadow Thank you for your help, the job is done I am the greatest artist of all time I see my contribution as salt to the earth This is my fruit of living this life that is given me This is the truth beyond the thought manipulation I am boundless and one with me.

He has to pull up for clarity He has to pull up for one judgment He has to pull up for the final cleansing of the heart and mind He has to pull up for the unification, the divine oneness The ascension is happening; look to the sky for the messiah This is the breaking of the sky into seared paper cuts let your eyes bathe in the glory of the risen one This is the love of the law, this is the accompl...

Nothing is easy. Doing this is not easy Nothing is easy; being alive is hard This is not difficult; this is hard Again, being anything is hard Life is easy, lies, deceit, bubbles of illusion Life is pain, truth, righteousness, real Life is hard, I must be hard, I choose hard Life is hard; this is boxing

send love for success send love for elevation send love to the ones ahead of you send love to the ones below you send love to the one you wish you were send love to the desires you wish you bear send love to the manifestation in your mind send love to the people in your heart

Who are the teachers of the law of life? Who created the tablets of stone with the law inscribed on them? Who made the principles on which the earth was founded? Who made the soil, the reap, and the harvest? There is no curriculum for the meaning and random intention of life There is, but the wave of imagination that creates reality for itself All of the ideas spring from the soul, thou shalt not...

What I feel is the secret time to pick the pieces meditating its kroya yoga Oh my god yes, it's jesus babies arguing over one god the Savior what he born in a manger? well the scripture says so i've been on top boy since the get go

Love yourself, I am the enemy I live and eat at the same table you arrange the plates for food The dining table is the topic of the conversation This is the rule of thumb: I am the enemy, love me There is no peace in the heart that friendship between enemy and self is non-existent There is no life in the heart that walks the line without forgiveness There is no wedding without the acceptance of th...

Love yourself, I am the enemy I live and eat at the same table you arrange the plates for food The dining table is the topic of the conversation This is the rule of thumb: I am the enemy, love me There is no peace in the heart that friendship between enemy and self is non-existent There is no life in the heart that walks the line without forgiveness There is no wedding without the acceptance of th...

Identity is Permission. Consciousness is a mirror. Perspective is the lens.

sell, sell me a business idea sell me happiness in a bottle sell me the one thing that is written on my face but too heavy for my tongue to speak sell me the one thing that holds all things together this is the edge of business success and growth sell me something, excellence, organization, strength sell me the charisma of creativity and design sell me the love and strength i can lean on forever

Everything just is, didn't you know There is nothing out of place, there is nothing out of order the mind is melodramatic, spill a drink for some tears writing and mind stepping to iskolodo this is the beauty of right now, everything dissolves in the present there is no past, no future, just now nothing to impress, everything to feel and impress there is bright light, joy and presence here and...

yes, one answer to all questions choice is the question, yes is the answer do not kill me on the altar of my decisions i will drink my own blood for survival kill me with the sword, this cant be life what is the meaning if he always says yes choice is the meaning, purpose is the choice he always says yes, yes is the answer

dysfunction, this is the job there is no place like home there is no place like the bath with dirty water of shame all my doings are transacted with guilt and critique this cant be life, this is the life it never gets perfect, more perfect than this accept it as it is, this is your past, this is your future accept it as it is, this is your past, this is your future

count the books in the library, what does it smell like? where is the wiper to clean the dust off? why are the books laid on the ground? a long lifetime of following dreams, on and off, confused too, this is your truth runaway to God, when he has been walking with you the whole time getting lost in those papers, you believe you see the world i used to read to feel better than the next person who d...

everything tries to destroy the glimmer of my peace am i not deserving on immersive boredom? the boredom that corrodes your life with peaceful smell of beauty and rest the one that allows your soul here on earth? saving myself will kill me, saving myself will bury me alive this is the nectar of truth i sip from the edges of my heart the whirlwind of chaos swelling in and through thoughts in my hea...

biscuit of my bone, the savor in every crunch the crust breaks, i share some crumbs with the earth there is more to this taste, add some milk to it the luxury of having a munch this good i feel you in my mouth, add some milk to it more and more after each bite, i want more and more hobnobs left the hood before me, whew hobnobs left the hood before me, damn

i demand honesty, brutal, the one that makes you flee i demand transparency, the one that mirrors you i demand raw identity, the one before the ego i demand blood and tears, the fountain of life i am a victim of exposing my neural paths to pornography i am a sister to my pain and self neglect i need to get better for myself and the guys i cannot live like this at the detriment of my soul i am a fa...

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take your eyes off the sights of heaven i am sick of the gospel that drips the covenant of mercy i am sick of the sermon that produces the poor in heart, the poor in pocket God asks you to empty your pockets at the service hardworker, where is the evidence of your suffering? let jesus deliver you bread and water the lord loves the story of a job why then are we bothered with visions of the blessin...

i try and try, i try everytime the pain is not new to me, converting it is there is no reward for desire, the reward is pain the reward for desire is pain stuck between creative and rich wait till i get my money right the money is the key to freedom the money is the massage for the pain where God is present, the money is absent the bank is the presence of God the curse to till the earth has caught...