1992

In 1992 I wasn’t even here 

The Jennifer we know today from 1991-1993 or 1994 was a shell of her own existence. After my mother died, the I that “we” know was nowhere to be found she tapped out because she no longer desired to be here. Whom comes in when we tap out ? What cracks do we have in our auric fields that go unnoticed or unchecked leaving our housing units (our vessels) vulnerable to energetic attacks from body snatchers that know more than we do & act on our behalf. 

There was a movie with Denzel Washington that I can’t remember the name right now but it’s eery familiarity has always struck a chord with me. 

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