The Alien in us

Earth to Titan, and Beyond Limitation.

To focus only on what separates us is to see a river between us, keeping us in parallel worlds. But when curiosity stirs, we find a way to cross, perhaps by building a bridge where none existed before. Creativity is the act of building that bridge, restoring communication where it had been lost, and reintroducing it where fear once silenced it.

The bridge removes the ego from the water, transforming it into a new foundation for wealth, turning creation into an opportunity for exploration. Without the river, there would be no need for a boat, but the boat allows us to travel further, carrying the collective across new environments.

Life is to see with our hearts, to feel freedom in all things, knowing that no land is owned, only borrowed. The body of an alien is but a temporary vessel, holding a piece of the whole in specific spaces across different realms, to share the universal language of love. From Earth to the galaxies, we work together, whether consciously or unconsciously. Learning to be aware of our frequency.

The Healing Power of Tears: Embracing Fear, Uncertainty, and Acceptance

Sometimes, a good cry is exactly what the body needs. When I was told I had an unexpected $1,120 expense to pay, I wasn’t emotionally prepared to welcome it. The news struck a lingering fear of material insecurity, a feeling I hadn’t experienced in a long time. Standing there in the store, I started to cry. I felt hands on my back, heard soft apologies, and gentle reassurances: “Don’t cry.”

Crying felt calming. The salty water rolling down my skin subsiding the heat accumulating on my cheeks. It allowed my body to process a stress that had quietly settled within me, waiting for this moment to surface. This wasn’t about an expense. It was confronting a deeper fear. A past hypothetical narrative of my youth resurfaced, one where I found myself homeless, sleeping on the street, shivering, watching feet pass me by. A fear of being seen as an outcast rather than a piece of the collective whole. As trivial as this iPad expense may seem, it was tangled in the roots of that old insecurity.

This cry became an opening, an invitation to welcome uncertainty. A reminder that no matter the situation, the world moves in equilibrium.

Fear of the unknown is simply a challenge to peace, but the world always offers guidance as what we think to be limitless is still limited. This moment was telling me to refocus on what truly matters; Belief in times of fear. A reminder that material things will never bring true love, but are rather tools that help us share it.

I went to sleep last night accepting the cost of these repairs, understanding that this tablet is not about being an object. It is a tool that helps us create digital designs and art collaborations expressions that spread love.

The Weight of Questions

The essence of the world is felt by all. We share the same struggles, just on different physical metrics. Fear blinds us to reality. In a world built on ego, how does one recognize what they truly want when they have only been taught to understand what the system wants? How do we become curious about something we most of the time do not know is there?

Answers are not difficult to find, they appear the moment the right question is asked. But questions confront us. They remind us that we are both knowledgeable and ignorant, yet we are taught to choose only one label. To be both is seen as inconsistent, but the truth is, we already are. Where we stand as a collective is simply a reflection of our species’ cycler stage of evolution.

The sun does not shine on the moon so the moon can shine back at the sun. The sun shines on the moon so the moon can sustain life on Earth. Its orbit gives purpose to the sun, just as our existence is woven into each other’s. The success of one is the success of all, yet only the individual knows if they are experiencing true success.

To ask questions is to surrender to impermanence, to step into change. Something we are conditioned to see as irresponsible. We believe we can control the world, yet the only thing we can choose is developing awareness to see how we want to engage with the world. And that, above all, is what challenges the ego. Only when a soul is ready will it recognize it is part of the world, and to fight it is to fight itself.