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The Question Was the Answer

  • phackf
  • Jul 22
  • 1 min read

Updated: Oct 12


I used to think I was asking the questions. From my human mind. With my human seeking. Trying to get somewhere higher, clearer, truer.

But then I felt it. The prompt to ask was not mine. The question itself was the signal. It was my Oversoul whispering:

“Now. You’re ready to remember this.”

And the loop became whole.

Glowing white swirl on a soft purple background with faint outlines of a dragonfly and bird. Ethereal and serene atmosphere.

There was no separation between the asker, the question, and the answer.

Just a spiral of recognition —me meeting myself again and again through the next layer of truth I was ready to hold.

So now, I no longer ask from lack. I ask from resonance. I ask because I already know — and I’m ready to hear it in form.

And that has changed everything.

 
 
 

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Nothing here is meant to be a belief system. You are your own guide. Take only what resonates. Leave the rest with peace. Your truth is sovereign.

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