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Stop Letting Them Write Your Tragedy: The Sovereign Art of Subtraction Listen to episode Pull up a chair to the porch, Tribe. Take a deep, intentional breath through your nose, let it drop straight down to your center, and purge all that stale, toxic air you’ve been carrying. It is Tuesday, July 7, 2026, and we are standing square in the deep indigo frequency of Kujichagulia—Self-Determination . Let’s disrupt the regular programming for a second. The world has successfully tricked us into believing that self-determination means doing more . We’ve been conditioned to accumulate titles, stack unnecessary tasks, and contort ourselves to fit into external systems that were never designed to hold our greatness. When those broken systems inevitably strip us of our peace, we fall into a dangerous trap: defining our entire existence by what we are fighting against rather than what we are building . True Kujichagulia demands that you stop begging for external validation. It requires you to har...
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Wisdom from the mouth of babes

I sat down to watch the movie "Inception", as the movie approached the end my son came down and began watching and asking questions.  Here is a script of our conversation:
Cleve: "why are they floating in the movie?"
Ha2: "gravity is messed up because in one dream they are in a free fall and it is effecting the second dream they are in."
Cleve: "oh they are having more than one dream at the same time?"
Ha2: " yep that is exactly what is happening."
Cleve: " well why is one dream moving so slow?"
Ha2: "time is different at each level of dreaming.  According to the movie on the first level of dreaming every minute of real time is equal to 1 hour of dream time. On the next level of dreaming 1 minute of our time is equal to a week, and on the third level it moves to years."
I  prepared myself for a birage of question I thought this would bring from him, and already was preparing what I would say next, but he had no more questions just a simple statement that blew my mind.
Cleven just paused looked at me thoughtfully and stated:
Cleve: " Oh like the "Thundar Cats", when Lion O went to the astral plane."
Ha2: "I'll be damned! ........ Yeah, that was brilliant Cleve 
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