Brush off the dust
We are sacked daily with the falseness of self, reinforcement of of lower entity riddled living. Under that dust and deception in all of us is a power that is one in source, an un paralleled joy, an ecstasy of breath. Yet we are immersed in lower spirit blockages removing our sight.

lets rewind before these lower entities decided it was snack time, in your last moments of being free of all this at 11 yrs old and younger. Lets ponder that absence of all worldly spirits a good long while and allow our minds eye to move to the higher space where that is still the case, going deep through our hearts in the spirit and up into the place you never left and was only obscured because a system of rule mandated a pile of garbage that blocked your view.

There are ways you can excommunicate yourselves but that involves blood rituals you havent done, which means the only thing barring your return to self and oneness in creations power is everything you brought in of the world