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the moon came in and was like

I HEARD IT WHISPER “LIL BITCH” IN MY DREAMS

Y’all…I was not ready.

Most times when I say “I wasn’t ready” it’s an exaggeration, or more of a shock.

This time, I was just —— FLABBERGASTED, honey.

THE MOON SAID:

Here I am, bitch. Here you are. Here we are. Here it is. There it is. What it is? Hoe.

All-at. All-dat.

THE MOON WAS UP IN MY FACE LIKE:

Cycles have been addressed and acknowledged. Curses are being broken. Generational karma is being shut the fuck down. In other words: WE OUTSIDE!

Cheers to making it to the other side CHILDT.

I was tested in communication like no other. It’s being able to stand up to your childhood traumas where people like to yell and shut you up because your truth is too loud for them.

In truth there are 3 sides. Yours, theirs, and spirits. Each person will have their own perspective of truth and accountability in life, but spirit is the true keeper of words, time, and actions. So you just have to speak your truth, and you will disturb and move some things - that’s how you know you’re winning.

I refuse to allow non-effective communication to run any deeper in my bloodline. It ends with me. Dead ass.

We can’t fix anything that happened before us, but we do have a choice with our actions moving forward. And that’s some powerful shit! Having the choice to create change is POWER!

I pulled THE FOOL at the beginning of the week, and that’s where I feel I am. Just moving along somewhere in the matrix, starting over.

We’re about to level tf up, yall!

I understand that what I do comes with great responsibility, I apply the wisdom I gain at the altar to that knowledge.

xxP