It Begins

Can you cook a meal without the correct ingredients? Better yet could you handle it without a kitchen? What about the pots and pans as well as the skill required to be a chef? See, there are many bits and pieces we need to acquire on the journey toward Self actualization and this, for many, can be a tiresome process. Instead they prefer the pre packaged fast food option. Why? Because it takes far less effort. Thing is the rewards are just as dissatisfactory because its not you doing anything. You’re simply a user. A consumer. A mere customer in the presence of the real hustlers because this convenience is actually very expensive but the costs most don’t click as they live the life unexamined. Slaves. The word that is most accurate to describe the predicament of 81% of the planet.

That was never an option for me. Somebody once said “Why do you insist on going against the grain and making things difficult?“. I truly had to think about this because I didn’t see that happening at all. I saw it as being true to my Self but I get his point because some people are born with a silver spoon and just float along the surface whilst others had concrete placed around their limbs as they were dumped in the ocean not long after conception. Sink or swim. I’m here aren’t I? That should tell you everything about which option I picked. I say all of that to say this:

It begins.

The gloves are off. The fooling is done. All that comes next are headshots aimed with perfect precision to hit the target intended. The chef is in the kitchen. The blade has a fine edge. All around him are the freshest ingredients and best equipment. He doesn’t need any of them because he’s done far more with less but whats at stake in this situation is not only his own emancipation but leading the entire world in a whole nother direction. Call that going against the grain, if you wish, but its far more accurate to say it how it is:

A cosmic correction.


Look around. Better yet, look within. If what you thought truly worked and was correct then your life would be perfect. Is it? I’d be willing to bet it isn’t and the resonant option you never pondered is what rests in the chest of the willhelpme project because if you can gain from my imperience as I share my perspectives that allow you to recode the operating system in your head then the end result is a far better connection to Self and that brings all types of gifts and presents that you can only ever unwrap in the moment. You are another me, together we.

There are no strangers, there are no enemies. I’m grateful for all thats happened because its what led to this moment. Besides, everything is a matter of perspective and only a coal that truly knows what pain is can shine like a diamond and lead by example. Be the change you wish to see, my friend. Of that I’m living testament because when there is no one you can go and get for backup then you develop a special kind of resilience that galvanizes your intent as it fructifies your mission.

I died and came back for you. Not me. I was home, scot free. Thing is I can’t eat alone. Thats not how I was raised. Thats not how I play the Game even though everyone else is thoroughly invested in the question “Whats in it for me?” my mindset is “How can I help?” because a rising tide of consciousness lifts all ships made of flesh that are currently unaware of the immense powers within or the true nature of this realm wherein we play the Game of life by inserting our Souls as credits. Again and again and again.

Those that know the truth profit from the ignorance they peddle because the ultimate weapon in the hands of the Opponent is the mind of his Victim. How radical are you willing to get in order to come to your senses? Thats all I’m offering because whilst you will be fed the intent is for you to become your own chef. Make better decisions. Uplift not only your Self but the coming generations as well so they stand on the shoulders of giants instead of kneeling at the feet of midgets.

Once again its on.

Till we meet again

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