storm clouds gathering

Some see the spheres in the sky, the lights. Others don't. Some can hear and feel frequencies while others don't. Your mileage may vary and there's nothing to argue about in it. They've been calling me crazy since creation. Calling my mother crazy, her mother before her. Generations of awakened ones have lived and died, truly dedicated practitioners. Some really got free and were able to help others, created spaces that were safe enough to delve into the mysteries without interference, but some weren't actually interested in freedom for everyone— those personality cults and communes run by charismatic leaders driving luxury cars and sexing everyone they could get their grubby hands on.