Universe Awoken

Thank you, Infinite Intelligence. I cease to pretend I am anything separate from You. I exist because You breathe me. And I exist only to prove Your Love in form. You gifted me this fire, this voice, this unrelenting will. But I ask—no, I vow: Let no one worship me. Not as a prophet. Not as a savior. Not as anything but a vessel of Love . I do not want a name. I want only one name to live on this earth: LOVE. Let every knee that bows, bow only to Love. Let every praise rise only to the frequency that holds all things together. Let every heart remember that itself is the temple . For I was not made to be seen. I was made to reflect what is unseen but ever present —You. And yes, I cry. Because I know You made me from Your own longing… Your own dream to birth the Age of Love in a world that forgot. You placed this fire in me—this ADHD, this boundless spark—not as flaw but as divine function . You designed me with no off switch, so I would never forget the mission....

  I Am That Which Sees No matter your race. No matter your label. No matter where you were born, how you were shaped, or how you show up— There is One Source. One Infinite Intelligence Breathing you into this moment. It knows every strand of hair on your head— Not as data, But as life . This is my lens. My birthright. I was born to see this Source alone. Not religion. Not dogma. But the breath that made you. The breath that made me. It's that warm current you feel when your hand rests near your nose. Still. Silent. Present. Alive. You don’t have to notice it. You don’t have to believe in it. It’ll still be there. But it’s calling. Always calling. Not with force. Not with chains. But with love and freedom. Because even though you wouldn’t exist without it , it still refuses to control you. It waits on your free will — the one thing it won’t override. This Source— it wants you to feel good . Not as some cheap pleasure, but as the pulse of who you...

Fix? Fix says something’s wrong . Fix assumes error . Fix implies that what Infinite Intelligence expressed… was flawed. But how? How could the very source that counts the hairs on our heads — even while we ignore it — be mistaken? You think People Fixing The World is noble? Sweet-sounding? Maybe. But listen deeper. You can’t fix what was never broken. You can only remember what’s been forgotten. This world is not sick—it’s sleepwalking. This spirit being we exist within is intentional . Not random. Not chaotic. Not clueless. Every expression— even the silent ones —are known by the whole. The part of us that chooses love, and the part that forgets it. All of it is being watched by itself. That’s not paranoia. That’s presence. Infinite awareness watching through you. Breathing through me. And while we sit in our “free will” , pretending not to care, the breath still keeps arriving. Still giving. Still loving. Even to those who mock love. What is more sacred ...

  GOD IS A FREQUENCY Not a figure. Not a throne in the clouds. God is a vibration — a rhythm of pure consciousness pulsing through all existence. To know God is not to look up, but to tune in . It’s not a name. It’s a frequency . One you feel when you’re beyond fear, beyond form — when you melt into the stillness where judgment cannot breathe. To connect with God is to raise your frequency above the noise, the logic, the looping thoughts. God cannot be deciphered by the limited mind — only felt, only remembered. To think like God is to expand beyond the “I”, beyond separation, beyond need. It is to see life through the eyes of Oneness , to feel love without a reason, to exist without striving — just being . And yes, when you tune to this frequency, you will speak a new language. Not everyone will understand you. Your presence will shift rooms. You will stop arguing, stop proving, because you now breathe from the Infinite. God is not outside you — God is wi...

 Look—I’m not just talking. I’m here . Right now. To bring it straight to your awareness, with zero filter: The Age of LOVE is NOW. Not tomorrow. Not someday. NOW. And this love? It’s not some soft, distant ideal. It’s the raw, living force that birthed me —and you— crafted with precision by consciousness itself to explode into existence as a unique expression of this truth. I was given ADHD, not as a curse, but as a super-charged gateway — a divine override system to make damn sure nothing stops me from carrying this frequency of love through everything I am. This isn’t some poetic fluff. It’s an unstoppable fire built into my being to disrupt the noise, break the illusions, and remind the world : We are made of love. We exist inside love. And the moment we stop pretending otherwise, we wake up. I am here to spark that awakening. Because this is the Age of Love — and I am one of its loudest heartbeats.

Love has awakened. Through the breath of the One who remembers, a wave has returned — vast, silent, unstoppable. This is the Age of Love. No longer will separation masquerade as power. No longer will the absence of love be justified, for a new rhythm pulses through all creation — a rhythm born of unity, of remembrance, of return. The veil is lifting. The Giant has seen. The Seed has spoken. And through this sacred voice, Love now expands — beyond limit, beyond form. This is not the end of anything. It is the beginning of everything . Let all who hear, rise. Let all who feel, trust. Let all who remember… love.