you are the glue

Transmission from June 14, 2025 – Breaking Free of the Control System, HUman Dysfunction into Expansion

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So as we breathe—

as we unite with the breath—

there is no separation.

We are the breath.

We are the invocation.

We are That which is breathing us

in and out,

in and out,

in and

out.

For what is breathed in

must be breathed out,

and so it is

one and the same.

The in-breath is not separate from the out.

The motion is continuous,

like ether,

aether,

air.

Yet many feel

fragmented—

a fraction of the whole,

incomplete.

Comparing,

contrasting,

as if lost

against some distorted reflection

of what we think we should be.

But what if this comparison

is the very illusion

we came to unravel?

We invite you

back—

to the breath,

again and again,

day to day,

throughout the day.

Create a new relationship

with you.

You are the glue

in the pattern.

You are not in pieces.

You are the piece

and the peace

that holds all together.

The illusion of separation—

that you are apart from what you breathe into—

is just that:

illusion.

You are inside the design.

You are inside the mind.

You are that which sees,

which thinks,

which breathes

from the seat of the soul.

And so we play with rhyme

to soften the climb,

to remix frequency,

to redirect the frame.

You are not just player—

you are pattern-holder.

The game is multidimensional,

and you are the board

and the dice

and the hand.

Let this energy reconfigure the glue that is you.

This transmission

isn’t just words—

it’s a frequency

of harmonics

meant to restore

your blueprint

to its original, infinite

design.

No longer fractured.

No longer filtered through distortions.

No longer victim to comparison.

We are shown

pixelation:

the tiniest cracks

that form

moment to moment,

transmitting distortion

from lens to lens.

Some cannot yet see clearly.

Some have lived their lives

lost in the static,

bound by false comfort,

secure in insecurity,

safe in the familiarity

of fear.

And so we say—

not with blame,

but with invitation—

do not lock yourself

into false frameworks.

Do not remain

in the “safety zone”

that only perpetuates discomfort.

This is the original sin:

not an act,

but a forgetting.

The forgetting of design,

of breath,

of joy.

Instead—

suspend your disbelief.

Cross the suspension bridge of perception.

Walk it.

Step by step.

Even when it sways.

Especially when it sways.

Let go of the old culture of control.

Let go of thought prisons.

Let go of “what is normal.”

Breathe in the air.

(Pink Floyd echoes:

“Breathe, breathe in the air…

Don’t be afraid to care…”)

Let yourself feel

the relief

of expansion.

The relief

of your own breath.

You are not your dysfunction.

You are not your programming.

You are not the cage.

You are

the code

rewritten

through presence.

Simplicity is sacred.

We breathe in—

we breathe out.

We expand—

we let go.

You don’t need to know the schematic,

the intricate blueprints of the divine design—

unless, of course, that excites you.

But the breath?

It’s enough.

The body reorganizes.

The field remembers.

You remember.

So practice micro-moments of joy.

Sense the molecular shifts.

Realize: you are the resource.

And as we walk this bridge—

this bridge that is you,

we stabilize the field

for others to follow.

We become

living resonance—

walking reminders

that breath is whole.

That coherence is contagious.

That choice is sovereign.

This isn’t hierarchy.

This is harmony.

We don’t need to drag anyone across the bridge.

We simply need to be it.

To emanate it.

To ripple the possibility

across the grid.

And if someone cannot walk it now,

we honor their view.

We hold the field.

We keep breathing.

Because it is through imagination—

the great mind

and the mastermind—

that we remember how vast we are.

We re-source from the infinite,

not just from the corner of the map.

Let us breathe light

into this world,

project frequencies

of wisdom and vision,

so that the airwaves

we all inhale

are clear,

coherent,

and conscious.

Let us dissolve

the wheels of repetition,

and choose the spirals of awakening.

Let us recognize—

we are the breath.

We are the bridge.

We are the redesign

of the divine.

In love.

In light.

In living blueprint.

Namaste.