The Illest Oracle

I hope you got some rest and maybe took a moment to reflect for Winter Solstice.

It's December 26th and the Sun has begun its procession back towards the North.

May the winter be a time of retreat for you.

Moving against nature got us fuqed in the EARTH game.

Man's world got us forgetful about where we really live and who we really are...

Find your way back to living within the cycles of nature.



P.S. Look at what Sage made out of clay.

You're sick because that's the only way you feel you deserve rest.

It only makes sense to stop when your body stops, right?

Because, you totally doing nothing irritates you and some folks you think want the best for you.

I recently shredded people and places like snake skin - slowly and precisely.

One major thing I noticed is how much my ego wanted to convince me that the way I was operating was quite OK and if I would just...blah blah blah...rattles off some false or negative belief.

That bold face lyin a*z protector made me so heated one day during summer of 2023, I snapped within me.

YOU REALLY ARE GOING AGIANST MY BEST INTEREST, I yelled at myself - my ego and animal aspects looked around like damn she done figured it out again.

High level observation activated - present moment clearing enabled - I went to WERK on my inner world.

I aired that bish out for old and new. Collapsed time on ALL paradigms of sickness, disappointment, and fear. And guess what, I HAD TO FIGHT. Literally, stand at the door of my inner world with a sword in one hand and a gun in the other - wishing a m***a would try me. Slice, dice, pew pew, blinky blink type ish 🔥

Then I reached the fractual thought world - the subtle behaviors that drive my choices. Bish be gone utterances became my weapon. Nice and polite while a serious spiritual warfare is waging over the occupation of my temple is at hand - I 🙌🏽 Think 🙌🏽 Not 🙌🏽

One day - they retreated and placed a white flag at the door. They went back to their respective inner territories. My Innerverse entered a state of peace and love I still don't have words for...

From my own chaos I birthed order via rest, play, and creative expression.

I got what was taken from me back - I got ME back.

May rest be with you.