claim it and you'll command it

Whatever you're calling "it" is, is what it can be.

Don't TRY and make it beautiful

Just let it BE what IT IS

ICONIC, limitless and Sovereign

Yes, my perfume still smells like Teen Spirit. Blood, sweat and nirvāṇa so Come As You Are

Whatever you call it - Tao, Cash Codes, Prana, Source, KA, Bashar, Galactic, Ancient, Gaia, Thoth, Annunaki, Alcyone, Lyrian, Lightbody or Aum - it is.

It is whatever you claim it is, and everything else

REGARDLESS

It can only be what you admit you forgot

No metaphor.

Acceptance. Irritation. Rage. Fury. Disgust.

It is.

You see, manifestation is the collapse between the space of things perceiving they are separate.

Once you collapse the separation, they can be what they always were

Everything, everywhere, all at once.

TRY to have it, to become it and it cannot be seen.

But if you look so deeply into all things until YOU can-not go any further with your questions, then you will accept they all are.

They are ALL saying stop seeking It because you have used your discernment to release judgement of any, to surrender craving of all -

Instead - you have sovereignly unwound the cycle and you remember how to create FROM that place

That silence. That no-thingness - That irrelevant place that means no more or less than any other focus.

Find that here. and Know Thyself as the song that only you came to sing - unknown - boundless - unexpected

For no vision you can hold without this one can be anything but a shadow of what you could ever imagine.

Find this space and your throat WILL sing the songs of every lifetime. Your fingers WILL write every code your Soul knows. Speak this level of silence and your body will remember how it moved as a priestess.

Do not try to bend the spoon - realise the spoon IS you.

Meet Rotaro - THE VOICE WHO WAS WASN'T INVITED TO THE PARTY.

We're everything they said we shouldn't be.."OR ELSE YOU WON'T MAKE IT"

I’m not a coach. I’m not a method. I offer a moment.

The moment you SAY you're looking for.

Call it the mirror with a microphone.

I don’t speak to help you find your voice.

I speak to help you remember you never lost it

In the dark nights in your room, reading Kerouac, listening to Amy and remembering the speeches of ML King.

Wondering if you're Jesus or Sarah Connor.

Wondering if John Connor IS Jesus.

Whilst simultaneously, knowing he is.

It all is.

Knowing you are.

Knowing it's all the Tao.

This is the ROTARO.

The smoke. The pain. The shadow IS the light.

I'm that friend who didn't give a f*** about the washing up either because there was DEATH to live in each moment.

Expert in not giving a f***

Rotaro can sit in lotus, but only cos she can't do anything else.

And that's it right there.

To her, what else IS THERE?

That's WHY she don't give a f*** what THEY say

She didn't come for ANYTHING ELSE BUT THIS

She accepts ALL Paths

She sees Bashar inn Tony Robbins, Eileen Wilder in the Tao, Aldous Huxley in the Buddha, Herpes in the Halo. Bring your STD. Bring your Gold Amex card, bring your furry tounge or your pearly whites.

To sit so long and talk about it so much that it pisses everyone else off -

to FLEX in the NON-ACTION

To tell the job coach she's gonna be a meditation teacher because "it's better than sitting around doin nothin' all day "

There's no-thing to do but drink tea

If you're ready to CRINGE with laughter

(as I bare ALL - the bloody period soaked skirt while telling myself I was worthy of clean white sheets)

SOB with RELIEF

(that you're not there to want to be F**ked by the cool Zen guy, but IGNORED by the Manifestation coaches because "you're still not quite there HUN.")

and witness your RAD, Lucky Girl Era

(Cos you're SO glad it hasn't worked out yet because you had Spaceship Blueprints to Download before making your "signiture f**king offer)

OOING THE ENERGY OF "Things Always Work Out For Me"

(Cos its ILLOGICAL to NOT enjoy the pain too)

Winnie-the-Pooh-style chillfest-greatness

(cos I'm not TRYING to be deep - My joy is within DEPTH)

Then come for the manifestations - come for the freedom within - come because you're sick or not claiming you already knew

Because I am not saying I know anything but everything.

And so do you.