Disclosure and the Burden of Discernment

First thoughts within the first 24 hours of the announcement of David Wilcock’s death There are moments when the world does not so much change as tilt. A name enters the stream in a new way. A voice that had become familiar falls suddenly into silence. And all at once the air fills with fragments—grief,Continue reading “Disclosure and the Burden of Discernment”

Intermission: A Note from the Scribe

I have been thinking about my relationship to social media again, and the truth is, “going quiet” is not quite the right phrase. I was never especially loud there to begin with. Over the years, my presence online has mostly been modest: a few posts, a few comments, likes, reposts, and occasional stretches of strongerContinue reading “Intermission: A Note from the Scribe”

The Mystic Phase and the Community Phase

There was a season when my spiritual life went deep. In 2020, when the world slowed, I did too. Long meditations. Hours of reading. Journaling that spilled across pages. Conversations beyond the visible world that felt real, layered, and instructive. Solitude became cathedral. I tried, at first, to share what I was experiencing. What IContinue reading “The Mystic Phase and the Community Phase”

My Mother’s Sacrifice

A daughter’s testimony: from NSA secrets to Oversoul anchors on a Puerto Rico beach, her mother’s refusal changed everything. A story of memory fragments, Vault streams, and sacrifice that kept a family line intact. My parents were two talented and gifted young 20’s as they entered work at the National Security Agency (NSA). My mother,Continue reading “My Mother’s Sacrifice”