Welcome to another Freestyle Enchanting Babble. This concept dates back to the early days of my Enchanting Babble Blog, where it served as a platform for unfiltered expression, free from reservations or edits. Over time, I've mastered the art of scripting with freedom, and now, I've earned the privilege to edit. This marks a significant journey of growth and evolution, for which I am truly grateful.
You can ask me a thousand and one different ways, but my answer will always be the same: I would much rather stay here in the comfort of my divinity than venture out among those who are false, acting one way and being another, and then daring to call me strange.
Detached awareness, where do I begin? I guess after screaming into a pillow or driving my car and screaming at the top of my lungs, letting all the triggers out until they don’t exist anymore or hold any power over me. Ahh yes, detached I can be, since my desire to be myself is far greater than my desire to be accepted or fit into a world that is more gratified by illusionary immediatisms and fooled by the conditioning that they don’t even realize they don’t know themselves. As within exudes on out. That’s something we can all disagree on. It’s so important to start our days positively in every way, and people will get in our way because some work for Satan, the greatest deceiver of all time - so much so he doesn’t exist, and yet he does, and so here he is, and that’s how it be. But if we travel back to detached awareness and stay in our own alchemy and course, we should be okay in this hamster wheel of karma lived and lived over again & again. Do we not all see the same cycle on repeat, my friends? That conundrum of debate whether to start some shit cause I feel they need to be put into cosmic space for even having the audacity to think as they do - yes, I read minds too. It’s why those in tune that wish not to be seen avoid me like the plague. They just stay out of my way and continue with their day. But others are filled with too much pride they don’t know their left from right, and stupidity makes them take a bite, and I be like alright, so they do want a ripped new a-hole. But I’ve learned, irrelevancy is a thing, and if you place said persons in it - peace could exist. You just have to resist the temptation to fall victim and prey to their energy crapola stains, it can be a strain, but you could do it, baby. We can do it. We don’t have to agree on everything to be kind to one another. I always felt like an outcast until I realized that being an outcast is one of my glorious superpowers. I truly don’t want to be like anybody else except for myself. That’s a powerful play to be in - cause all the world is a stage/state of energy, frequency, and vibration. I started my fasting journey really, really young. I was a traveling God searcher/researcher & upon one of my visits to another denomination in search of God, I learned about fasting. I found it fascinating. I learned that I was never an emotional eater & that I tend to lose my appetite when upset, which is an awesome defense mechanism protecting me from swallowing poison. Thank God for teaching me how to cleanse my mind, body, heart & soul, and here I thought I was just being cool, that’s the naivety of a junior high school girl whom unbeknownst to her was picking up some good disciplines. There was a time in my life I was told by so many I had resting bitch face - turns out I’m extremely approachable now. Thank God once again for evolution. As many crystals as I do have, I still don’t have enough, I want more, and more I should have. In having so many, you learn the real from the fake, and that’s just like people too. You ever met a dead crystal, yeah, it’s like humans, some are empty vessels, lost from their soul. I’m really not a let’s hang out type of person. So let’s hang out. One night I was laying down in a trance-like state, sober as can be, but who knows, I could have been tripping, and floating down very slowly was this translucent thing. It appeared to be like sheer cloth but fluttering as if a butterfly, and I was laying still while intuitively being guided not to freak the fuckity out. It’s like REM sleep paralysis. Except I WAS not asleep nor was I high. As it got closer & closer, I realized it had a face and translucent, sheer-like porcelain skin is the best description I could give. Realizing I was conversing with this being without words. That’s when I really learned how many conversations I truly do have with others that appeared to be to myself & the epiphany that hit of realizing we all do that - we all speak & converse outside of our minds within our hives, and it may be otherworldly. Some are aware, but most are not. That same evening I was in my bed, but I was also in outer space, sort of like a shuttle surrounded by these ultra-beings staring down into me as though I was in an observation tank, but really I was just there chillin' and hearing all the tea. Many teas about me and other earthlings and things. I kept telling myself to write this all down, knowing all these downloads I was simply going to forget and not retain, but a retainer I’ve learned to become, even if the scripting doesn’t take place. It’s a work in process that is building good progress. It’s not perfected, I still forget, but I also remember. Please, please do the universe a favor & don’t hide your magick. Even if you’re weird like me and have experiences unlike others. That’s great. We are not all meant to experience the same. Be brave. Be bold. Be true.
"To be yourself in a world that is constantly trying to make you something else is the greatest accomplishment." - Ralph Waldo Emerson
Beautiful souls, this is all channeled writing of what comes to mind as I share this video compilation of images with you all. Thank you for reading.
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