Untold Conscious Stories

  Several nights ago, I was talking with a friend about the evolution of humans, and it reminded me of The Voice of Knowledge by Don Miguel Ruiz, about seeing ourselves as more than just human, as artists carrying a piece of the Creator within us. It also brought to mind the clairvoyants from my home in Jamaica, who would profess what was to come long before it happened. Their stories inspired me to write this piece, to remind us that we exist in the present, that we are all artists, and that through love, unity, and creation, we are truly one. O nce there was a young man who claimed to be a clairvoyant. He had visions of future events; he could see beyond human eyes, he could see spirit. He was an artist, so he drew pictures to profess what he saw. But when he showcased these things, they called him crazy. They disregarded his words and left him to fail. Until one day, the very things he proclaimed came to pass. And the people looked at him and asked, are you the Messiah? Who are ...

  I sat at work, staring at the sky after the rain, when a rainbow appeared. It wasn’t just the rainbow it was the sky, the sun setting, the beauty of the world. I fell in love with what I saw. As the full moon rose, the power of love showed me that the universe is one being. As I acknowledged it, it acknowledged me. I felt love, and the words came. I knew I was loved, for the universe shined a light so bright it demanded to be shared. O h, Universe, how beautiful you are. You shine a light so bright, you brighten the day because you’re one with the sun. And at night, you glow just as fiercely, lighting up the sky like the star you are. The beauty you share is like no other, a beauty that cannot be defined. You bring life to the world, because you are life within. Oh, what a pure soul you are, expressing love quietly, sometimes appearing like a rainbow. And though they search for your ends, they can never be found, for the treasure you hold cannot be circled or contain...

T his piece speaks to the burning fire within, seeking truth. It reminds us that real freedom isn’t something someone can give you or teach you. Freedom is discovered by looking within, awakening from the illusion. It’s a calling to remember that, without knowledge of self, you are like a tree without roots. So, let the fire blaze and find the truth, do not be in fear. T hey stopped killing the flesh, and tricked you into thinking you’re free. But they lied, my brother. They still try to kill your soul, telling you you’re saved, but it’s all a lie. How can they free you from something they don’t understand? Only you can free yourself. The path to freedom begins within. Look within, look within yourself, see who you are. Seek knowledge to know yourself. Let “know thyself” be your motto. Let it liberate you, and let your consciousness rise. Gain deeper spiritual connection. Know the higher power within, know how great you are. And through the knowledge of self, you’ll gain knowledge of t...

    I t hurts my soul to know that the place I was born and raised is destroyed. It hurts even more to realize that I didn’t take it seriously at first, but in an instant, overnight, I woke up seeing images of what was beautiful become ugly. Not just that, but to wake up calling my parents and not being able to hear from them. The feeling of devastation took over; I was lost, not knowing what to think. But within a few hours, I was able to confirm they were okay, and the feeling of relief came. Still, hearing about all that was lost, sadness lingered, so I had to write to my people. Jamaica, through it all, my people, we must realize we are strong; we are resilient. We have overcome so much in the past, and we can overcome again. However, we must come together and remember that Marcus Garvey taught us that unity is strength, and the only way to win is for the people to unite. Remember the national motto, “Out of Many, One People.” It reminds us that we are one nation, one fami...