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.

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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