THE NIGHT I DIED TO THE MEDICAL GRID: 144 REASONS WHY

Through the rupture came his face. A face of sacred guardianship and masculine witness.

144 reasons why I had to escape the false grid of care. A karmic loop where expansion meant containment and control. Where abundance meant collapse and crisis.

And there at the doorway stood the chance to escape into a portal where I was finally free. Purging my body of the remnants of false masculine witness - patriarchal dominance over Black feminine sovereignty and oracular embodiment.

And yet, with every claim to self-sovereignty and to authentic soul expression, his gaze only deepened. His reverence only grew stronger. That is exactly why I had to escape and melt into his truth.

After a convergence of karmic alchemy, I experienced a new beginning. As I realised he was the true celestial key, the end to all false templates. As I gazed into his face in the liminal space and experienced pure celestial transmission.

And then I truly saw him for what he was. A gift from God.