800th.
this space has completed its cycle.
Shadow Integration Author will be moving on to different projects.
yours truly will continue to write along what i experience within my journey..
as i transform with time, so will the nature of my work will be.
see u around folks.
i hope i was able to impart some lessons and perspectives from my periphery.
thanks for riding along with me.
— unifiedshadow
respect is an unwritten currency given to those who stand up for what they believe is true..
even if one seems wrong at the moment..
fighting for what you believe in will get you closer to reality because we move collectively and always check for each other.
you are responsible for what is reflected in your mirror.
shooting something above from below gives one the perspective of what one can't currently comprehend..
there are viewpoints that appear when one looks what's below to see what's above.
there was this group of young crows that noticed i was watching them..
one the young one noticed me andwas curious and was asking its parents if they could invite me in..
daddy bird says "we can't son, he's not one of us, he can't fly"..
young bird says "ohh" (was disappointed for a few seconds then went back to playing with its friends) but some of its friends were curious as well so they started moving closer observing me..
then this border patrol bird started chasing the kids back into the allowed playing field..
i noticed it and the border patrol guy says "see, this is why we don't allow others in, this guy (me) was observing us and he starts typing on his phone telling everyone what he noticed, fuckin' spy".
young birds laughing at patrol guy for doing its job and i even laughed along haha
patrol crow was grumpy keeping an eye on me but deep down was a nice guy, was even giving me signals before i even noticed.. told me "no" when i was about to grab my phone to take a photo of the beach but a man on the side was watching me.. i didn't listen and continued to take a photo anyways lol.
grumpy patrol crow invited me in and i was lucky enough to receive a feather, the end.
lower dimensions only gains awareness once those above have showed them the nature of the games they try to play..
others'll bring to you what you are looking for..
i've entered a lion's den a few months back as a wandering wolf..
all i could say was that territory had unusually high bloodlust even when it looks like a resting place for saints..
our consciousness is a form of concentrated energies pointed towards something..
rooted within our connection with the primordials..
there are immortal entities that weave the fabric of this universe my friend.