Are you superstitious?

I used to be superstitious about everything because was a naive fraidy dumb dumb after passing through the veil of tardedness when incaranting on this lovely blue ball hanging delicately and daintily perfectly in the wild throes of space. After putting on my quantum physics researcher hat & spiritual science GOGGLES for 4y now though, I’ve debunked and removed unnecessary rituals from my life as God’s Creatrix of quantum multidimensional infinity has a way of seeping absolute reality into consciousness over time hmm?! Nope, you can’t hide from what you really are as cracks form behind even the sturdiest and most beautifully illusive of veneers will crinkle & collapse in time. Case in point, I had a severe case of imposter syndrome as the first memory I had on Earth roaming through the school grounds alone in Honolulu as a keiki (child in Hawaiian) trying to find the color coded door to my homeroom as it became overcast and dark suddenly outside with the other keikis already herded indoors. I remember feeling like everything was so foreign and novel like a new memory was being created with every new interaction between people, objects and things and where nothing felt real like life itself was a stage and I was just an avatar with the playground, sidewalk, & buildings as mere legos in a new life sim “game” these pieces & I were booted into (I had this sense of being pure consciousness playacting in a new meat sack knowing it was a vessel and tool for the thinker of the disoriented thoughts that was the “real me” in there with this strange awareness even at this young age). It was a sobering moment of extreme paradoxical irony in both feeling this sense of realization of being thrown and embedded in some kind of densely fabricated matrix (truth & knowing) alongside wishing to understand and remain safe in the new environment that would accomodate for rituals and practices like prayer and supertition to ease the anxiety of the unknown later through life (using intermediary intercessors to ease the anxiety of the high unpredictability of variables in constant interaction with that truth). If I could go back to rewrite the timeline, I’d holler to my spirit team and Oversoul for some guidance on what my most expansive and conscious life path could be then to make the most positive life choices from the start… yes, best to start young! Many people sadly give away their power to unfounded beliefs that hold no water other than the weight of the superstition that binds them to old untested paradigms of thought. Truly, without the energy of belief sustaining any phenomena, all superstition would deflate showing them to be entirely void and empty. I used to avoid walking on sidewalk cracks thinking it was bad luck so avoided tromping on the lines though could have shifted the perception to reimagining them as magic pet dragons waiting to be released by my electromagnetic signature “key” that would unlock and activate its true form from the energy field emanating from my Earth chakra 6″ below the heel. Then of course only to surf into space on its back while embodying my personal light merkaba chariot to sail through the metagalactic core of the universe to finally graduate from the 15D UTM (Universal Time Matrix) as my meat sack fertlizes the Earth below – Yay-hew! All phenomena can be dissolved to show the smoke and mirrors used to sustain any illusion where they may all be reduced to mere puffery. By simply being brave enough to peer behind the curtain to mind meld with God for a moment and BE in full alignment with absolute truth without resistance and barriers, the pain that causes the clinging to any superstition due to unfounded fears can be transformed into power. Nnnh! 🙂‍↔️ And then I adopt a cat that completely debunks negative superstitious beliefs I held about cats imprinted early in life due to my mom thinking they are dark and evil. Instead, I’ve learned through nearly 4y of being a proud pet owner how remarkable, noble, beautiful, dignified, graceful, cute and funny these creatures are & admit to being completely biased in believing they are the most cuddly sweet, loyal bestie-est of pets ever too…yummy felines! For cuddles, not cooking I mean.

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