Define Success On Your Terms
**Who and what determines whether you’re successful or an utter failure? Is this an outside job or just one of those things we outsourced due to convenience? Welcome to a marvelous simulation and a carefully designed maze perfectly decorated to make it hard to remember who you are and why you came.**
We are born into this world without a name, religion, belief system, or other labels, and yet, we’re all pure, innocent, and absolutely beautiful. We perceive everything around us as magic until someone steps in and tells us who we are, how to behave, what to believe, and where to go.
Like layers of an onion, we put on several coats to master the game of life, only to realize that we never needed them as we came equipped with everything required to thrive. The unlearning and reprogramming begin, which is a process that requires us to turn inward and discover who we truly are.
It’s an adventurous journey with no beginning or end that requires resilience, discipline, and a relentless focus on uncovering our sacred gifts, talents, and strengths.
Back to our initial question:
**Who and What Determines Whether You’re Successful?**
Let’s make it short and quick:
YOU!
You determine your success.
You define the parameters of success and what meaning you give it.
Being a good father and spending precious time daily with your children might be one or your single most important element to success. Fostering a loving and harmonious relationship with your partner, husband, or wife might be another one of those key ingredients to success. Building a generational business, investing time and resources into community work, helping out charities, funding schools and education in poverty neighborhoods, etc. – all these parameters can be part of your unique success blueprint.
Does fame and fortune equal success?
If that’s essential to you and part of your success formula, then the answer is: Yes, absolutely! However, if you join this bandwagon despite having a different set of principles and values in life, you might end up disillusioned.
**Don’t let the outside world dictate and overwrite your inner world!**
You didn’t come here to be a sheepo and follow the herd.
**The Intel Lies in Failures and Mistakes**
I’m obsessed with failing fast and gathering vast amounts of data aka intel that allows me to tweak my approach and test new avenues.
I consider mistakes precious diamonds showcasing different paths, outcomes, and patterns. Learning from mentors, peers, teachers, colleagues, family, and friends adds further information to our adventure, helping us navigate the matrix better.
Life is a game of possibilities, and we get to pick and choose whether we go left, right, up, down, through, above, underneath, etc. You get the gist.
The very same applies to what we refer to as “success”.
We get to choose what meaning we give this word and whether we dance with it or leave it be. Don’t let duality cripple you; there’s no right or wrong. https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/choice-is-an-illusion/
**Get crystal clear on what’s important to you, and remember to add fun, laughter, joy, and other exotic spices to the mix. Enjoy the ride. It’s a game after all.**
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Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/define-success-on-your-terms/
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Dynamite (Original Poetry)
I gaze into the maze and notice
how you burn through the roof of my intentions.
I spit fire, yet my veins continue to struggle
despite the pressure that is released
from the neighboring castles of marble.
*Here comes the crystal spiral*
I think to myself and wonder.
It’s different this time,
more succulent, more vibrant.
Millions trapped in a nonchalant color
falling prey to a sound that transpires
by entangling our multi-dimensional musical instrument
into a pool of non-playing characters
distracting us with their meaningless gutter.
Three, six, nine,
are powerful numbers
they unlock the door to the sacred triangle
an octahedron, to be more precise
housing two pyramids, one upright
the other a mirror image
harboring the beautiful resources
that lie underground.
Your spirit knows this
no matter how hard the physical realm
tries to twist your perception
and turn you into a fan of deception.
Drop into your heart and watch
how the program goes wild.
Observe the hemispheres partner up
to fuel the dynamite hidden in plain sight.
Push that spinal fluid quicker into your third eye
it will thank you by revealing to you
the path you’ve chosen when you decided
to participate in the game of life.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka@wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/dynamite-original-poetry
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Tunnels (Original Poetry)
A few weeks ago
you opened the door
and a large corridor
led me into a dark void.
I hear screams as I walk
on shattered glasses
mimicking noise across
transparent fences.
*Stop! Please listen to these nuances,*
*our souls are trapped*
*you can’t ignore the chances.*
My nervous system sizzles
while I dive deeper
into humanity’s prison.
Beyond the third-dimensional cage
lies a force we can easily trigger
to dismantle the illusion
that worships false masters
disguised as shape-shifters.
Buildings coerced to move energies
between polarities
capturing consciousness
into a boring game of duality.
Fool the mind,
block the heart
the solar flares will continue
to hit Earth’s grids and lay-lines.
*What’s with the twelve-strand DNA?*
You whisper softly as you pass by.
Don’t avoid darkness
it’s part of who you are
use its speed and obscurity
to keep that golden sphere spinning clockwise.
Tunnels and labyrinths will continue to unwind
as you embrace uncertainty
and step forward courageously
into the human maze
you once created
with your beautiful sound.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka@wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/tunnels-original-poetry
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The Project (Original Poetry)
I got hit, smacked
*What made you drive back?*
I followed your uncanny lingo
and prepped for human theft
only to encounter the void you forgot to mention
when you rolled over and crossed my path.
Across dimensions, I swallowed,
bathing in rejection to get a glimpse of
what the promised land projected onto my path.
*An interplanetary species?*
*Are you serious, X?*
It got denser as I continued to unpack
dropping my skirt,
the one I wore when I played the villain
in your ubiquitous game.
This tiny avatar is a joke.
Don’t expect me to be grateful
for gluing chromosome two
and putting caps on my musical chords.
The records suggest I realign my past
*What if all I have is the present tense?*
Stop juggling with regrets
Pick a mission, carve a path
find your soul group
to help me get home safe.
Rest assured, I have other plans
blazing my trail and derailing your train
aren’t encoded into the math.
Choose the spiral and enjoy the track,
use your wisdom to alchemize what gets thrown
at the characters you engage with
as you follow the sun to depict your galactic match.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/the-project-original-poetry
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Banned on LinkedIn? Here’s What to Do
**My journey on LinkedIn started well over a decade ago, and it’s been a smooth journey until a few months ago. The social network was an interesting medium for connecting with like-minded individuals from all walks of life while sharing business posts and my latest creative work. In September 2024, my account was suspended.**
It happened out of the blue, without notice or warning whatsoever. I published a post stating that I’m growing my team and looking to hire a designer, a videographer, an event manager for my upcoming live events, and sales reps. Approximately three hours after I posted, I couldn’t access my account any longer.
Upon login, I was asked to provide a government ID.
“*That’s strange”*, I thought to myself while going through a quick mental checklist.
I have not used a VPN to access and post on LinkedIn that day.
I have not posted something that violates LinkedIn’s T&C.
I haven’t spammed other accounts with idiotic messages.
I knew that “hacking” my account was nearly impossible as I used an external hardware authentication device for multi-factor authentication.
*So, what had happened?*
*Why was my account suspended?*
And more importantly:
*How can I regain access to my LinkedIn account without providing a government ID?*
**The Data Goldmine**
Unless you’ve spent the last two decades under a rock, you should be super familiar with the concept of **social platforms** harvesting and harnessing tremendous amounts of data. https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/category/social-media-marketing/
Yep, my personal data. Your personal data. Your neighbors, colleagues, friends, and supposedly enemies’ personal data.
If you’ve never used a social platform, a messaging app, or a smartphone, or if you’ve never downloaded apps from the Google Play Store or the Apple store, you might be less exposed to the wonderful land of “data mining”.
The data tech behemoths from Silicon Valley, Seattle, Beijing, and Hong Kong (just to name a few) thrive on our data. If you still think Whatsapp, Instagram, Tik Tok, LinkedIn, and the likes are free, think harder.
For now, verifying an account is optional. I’m not convinced this will remain as such for far too long, but that’s an entirely different topic.
As I’m not a fan of providing biometrics and other additional info to these companies, I decided to find a way to regain access to my account without uploading a government ID.
**Reaching out to LinkedIn via X/Twitter**
First, I consulted with my lawyer. She found the whole thing quite suspicious.
Next, I tried to contact LinkedIn’s help center via different pages. My business page remained online all this time, however, as it was linked to my personal account and a specific email address, there was no way I could send the form to LinkedIn.
After several of my attempts to reach out to LinkedIn directly failed, I found a thread on Reddit where users were complaining about their LinkedIn accounts being banned and not being able to reach the company. Someone suggested they try to use Twitter to connect with LinkedIn.
I fired up my X account aka former Twitter and looked for different LinkedIn handles. This is how I came across the handle @LinkedInHelp and sent them a DM. https://x.com/LinkedInHelp
One week after my initial DM got no response, I sent a second DM to the same account. Two weeks later I received a response on X and via email – the one I used to login into my LinkedIn account.
The message read as follows:
Response (12/15/2024 11:15 CST)
Hi Krisz ,
I’m so sorry! We placed a restriction on your account in error, but you should be able to access it now. Please allow up to 48 hours for your connections and followers to be fully restored.
If you still can’t sign in, please let me know and I’ll help you get access to your account right away.
Regards,
XXX
LinkedIn Trust and Consumer Support Consultant
**Social Media Utopia**
To say that this entire fiasco was a fascinating “social dance” would be an understatement.
How ridiculous is it though, to use another social platform from an entirely different company to reach out to LinkedIn’s helpdesk?
Using X to regain access to my LinkedIn account was a smart move.
Maybe you could use Meta, Facebook, or Instagram to achieve a similar result, but that’s up to you to test.
Let’s stick to what has proven to work:
**If you ever get banned or suspended from LinkedIn, try the X route.**
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Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/banned-on-linkedin-heres-what-to-do/
The Escape Room (Original Poetry)
I look around and see
worlds colliding in front of me
books drifting on a screen
bending from left to right unconsciously
breaking waves and forming new patterns
changing the way I perceive reality.
Jumping between dimensions
sold as a giant mystery
yet I continue to spin
and gather infinite wisdom
from an unknown passenger
who resonates with eternity.
The portal opens and closes swiftly
flares of energy ripple through my skin
nothing in this universe is as it seems.
Why do I need eyes
if my perception is twisted
in an ephemeral sphere of continuity?
Transgressing fields and frequencies
allowing my multi-dimensional Merkaba
to acclimatize with galactic entities
who welcome me into their families
enabling my spirit to travel freely
between realms and battlefields.
Immortality tingles my feelings
enabling me to drop the shackles
and stop the prisoner-guardian game
I’ve deliberately indulged in
when signing up to create the human frame.
In this never-ending cycle
players join to enhance the now-space
unaware of the possibilities to transcend
from an illusion masterfully projected inside the brain.
*Escape if you can!*
I hear an inner voice yell.
*You’re my holographic fractal.*
*Wake up! Remember why you came.*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://hive.blog/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://hive.blog/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/the-escape-room-original-poetry
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Parasites (Original Poetry)
Juicy,
succulent,
a vibrant source of Loosh
I love the human DNA
*Don’t you?*
A warm and kindred host
innocent and benevolent
the perfect home for celestial refugees
scattered throughout the multiverse
on the lookout for an exquisite taste
hidden on planet Earth
disconnected, lost in space.
Wrap your arms around my shoulders
don’t worry; my fellow worms will hold you
blurring your vision, scattering pooh on every corner
there’s no extraction team coming to save you.
We’re here to savor and devour your miraculous motor
your life force continues to feed our odor
keep those adorable pets closer
my eggs will switch between hosts faster
jumping on your veins and hijacking organs
turning my journey into an adorable adventure.
You run to hospitals and doctors
while my tentacles bypass your blockers
we’ve played this game for billions of years
*Dear human, do you really think you can beat me at this?*
You’re sophisticated and clever,
I’m rather simplistic
once you exhibit your biological computer
I’m on it.
I’m a nasty critter,
and you know it.
Learn to dance with me,
and we’ll continue co-existing in peace.
Try to extract me,
and I’ll lose my grit.
Fight me,
and you’ll perish as you always did.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/parasites-original-poetry
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The King of Epsilon Boötis (Fiction Story)
He gazed into the vast space of nothingness while sipping a dense black fluid down his wrinkled neck. He turned his back on what looked like a window and started walking firmly on a thick glass floor. Underneath, you could see various creatures handcuffed, strangled, and hanging from different objects. A dark red light kept flickering, allowing the shadows of the prisoners to play movies on the walls of the facility while a couple of reptiles surveilled their vitality graphs displayed on a large computer screen.
*“Change that damn light. Now!”*
He walked down the corridor of a gigantic room and returned to his chair placed right at the main entrance facing the window he previously looked out from. Two mighty lizards in military uniform approached and bowed before him.
*“Your Majesty! The All-seeing eye has caught an unrecognizable string of codes from planet Earth. We asked the Arcturians in our lab to look into it, but they couldn’t decipher the message. It looks like the Galactic Federation of Worlds has intercepted the communication, so we’re not the only ones having the information.”*
*“How is this possible? I’ve owned Earth for billions of years, and the All-seeing eye has never betrayed me. Who dares to mess with my force?”*
The king jumped out of his chair and walked towards the lizards, fuming.
*“My King, Your Highness, we have gathered the best scientists and technicians in our multiverse to help us decode the message. Furthermore, Colonel Smith is on his way to Earth with two battalions to secure the locations these codes were emitted from.”*
*“Locations? Did you say locations?”*
*“Yes, Your Majesty. These tiny humans figured out a way to place the same string of codes across several locations around the globe. We have identified nineteen so far but keep surveilling the entire planet to ensure we find them all. Whoever did this knew about portals, teleportation, telekinesis, and had access to the latest technology.”*
*“Keep going. I don’t have all day to listen to your story.”*
*“Your Highness!”*
The second lizard, dressed in a fancy military costume changing colors based on the downloads he was receiving, continued.
*“Your Highness! We all know that the current Solar flares are hitting the human skull and upgrading their pineal gland. This has led to a massive awakening, with humans questioning their history and heritage. On top of that, we have a massive influx of beings from higher dimensional realms incarnating on Earth to raise the frequency of the planet and help the inhabitants remember who they are. Some have discovered their connection to Source and figured out how to leave Metatron’s cube.”*
*“Stop it right there. What are these insignificant, fearful little beings trying to do? They want to leave my game?”*
*“Your Highness, due all your respect, but they are already leaving. And the number of those exiting is increasing as we speak.”*
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*“Check this out, Minnie! Exactly as I told you.”*
*“These stupid lizards and reptiles took the bite. Do you think the Galactic Federation got our message on time?”*
*“Yes, they received it. It’s been confirmed.”*
*“Cool. Let’s wipe our trace and disappear from here. Keep the shields up until we exit Mister Charmings’ kingdom.”*
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The Boötes constellation was King En’s home. He owned Earth and millions of other planets, galaxies, and universes. Although he descended from a family where his mother was connected to Source, he stepped into his father’s lineage and disconnected himself for a bargain.
He was a ruthless ruler and a dark force, feeding from Loosh. The wars on Mars and Pleiades strengthened his kingdom while destroying multiple beautiful planets and species. This actually led to the creation of the Galactic Federation of Worlds, now housing a plethora of beings who have fled from the Draconians.
*“I’ll wipe out Earth! Again.”*
*“Your Highness, the string of code is a glitch in the matrix. It was inflicted by high-vibrational frequencies projecting themselves onto Earth.”*
*“Who are they? I’ll destroy them and turn their galaxy into mine.”*
*“Your Majesty, I’m afraid that’s not possible.”*
*“What did you just say?”*
*“Your Majesty, it’s not possible.”*
*“Do you think I’m def?”*
*“Your Highness, may I interrupt my colleague. The code was manipulated by a frequency beyond the primary fields of sound and light.”*
*“Nooooooooo!”*
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*“How did my beloved brother take the hit, ladies?”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/the-king-of-epsilon-booetis
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Earth School (Original Poetry)
I drag my feet through mud and snow
*Why did I enroll?*
I was warned, but I ignored
shrugging my shoulders, ready to play encore
balance out the experiences
I gathered on other planets
that looked nothing like the one
waiting to rip apart my soul.
Quenched in a tiny physique
with a ridiculous size pineal gland and feet
wondering clueless through a game
I once used to watch with glory and fame.
I pull away,
allowing water to flood my veins
while I observe time in a fractal pattern
created from minds trapped in fear, guilt, and shame.
A harsh environment
awaits the brave who’ve trained
for billions of years on different plains
prepared to fight the battle of their lives
in a heavy and dense realm
where there’s no escape.
While everything appears real
the senses are locked in a matrix
running programs willy-nilly
designed to cause havoc and mayhem
and hurt the spirit.
*You still think Earth School is first grade?*
Breathe consciousness into your brain
let the wires crash and break
anchor yourself and allow the upgrade
to help your Merkaba spin faster and rotate.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://hive.blog/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://hive.blog/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/earth-school-original-poetry
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Symphony (Original Poetry)
Do this, do that, and the other
*Why am I so entangled?*
Achievement and awakening
*Why did I forget to dance with both in tandem?*
Mystical experiences shape my thinking patterns
releasing the juice of life while I sigh:
There are multiple forms of knowing!
*Why not expand on this magical insight?*
Maybe the key to speeding up
is first slowing down
while the infinity circle rolls down my spine
revealing the essence of my avatar.
*Why am I obsessed with the benign?*
I stumble; I get up.
I feel pain; I alchemize it inside.
The universal principles decoded in front of my eyes
and I whisper to myself:
*Why do I recognize this language in my heart?*
Blue light floods my electrical wire
I can’t pull in the magnetics to align myself with the stars
My cosmic family helps me recharge my batteries
to go hunt and fight on Earth’s battlefield
until I stabilize the generational grid lines
that will support Mother Nature
transcend Metatron’s Cube design.
*Why did it take me so long to remember this game of the mind?*
Synchronicities insist and persist,
possibilities exist regardless of perceptual abilities
We are distinct and unique,
fractals of the same energy
infused with love and consciousness
orchestrated into a beautiful symphony
and we’re all in it.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://hive.blog/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk
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Obsession (Original Poetry)
Two bubbly eyes look up:
*Where do you come from?*
*What’s your past?*
My ears drop backward,
the fur straightens down
*I’m from the future.*
*You called me to help you sign up.*
*Sign up? For what?*
*Another confused one, I gasp.*
I try to decipher the linear timeline
a pretty dull project for a sophisticated species
running around in a catlike avatar.
Free will is activated before you depart
but once you’re on Earth, that logic doesn’t apply
The hard drive gets wiped out
making it difficult to choose your path.
Many squander, surrender, and deprive themselves of life
others fight, push, and hustle at the front line
the batteries get fueled either way
that I must convey.
Slaves upon slaves
worshiping monsters of flame
you’re so obsessed with the game
you forgot why you came.
The familiar plane
makes it comfortable to explain
an existential ordain
where blame and complain
are put on a pedestal again and again.
Tricks fill your sleeves
abundance is dissed
hence you persist
to bow down to your limiting beliefs.
Enough with the twists.
Get up! and unlock your sacred gifts
Detach from the uncanny machine
and play like a sovereign being
confident, courageous, and brave.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/obsession-original-poetry
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Speak Life into Your Ambitions
**We are bombarded left, right, and center with data and information so much that we forget who we are and, more importantly, our mission. What are your dreams and ambitions? What is it that you want to accomplish?**
Our thoughts get influenced and infiltrated, and we have forgotten how to tap into the quantum field to pull what we want from the metaphysical realm into this 3D reality quickly and effortlessly. We overanalyze the notion of “manifestation” and procrastinate from taking massive action. Thinking, wishing, hoping, and fantasizing about our goals isn’t going to move the needle unless we combine these ingredients with doing. https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/the-lessons-we-need-are-in-the-tasks-we-avoid/
Desiring success, aspiring to achieve a certain status, and focusing all our energy on a specific target will deplete us of life if we don’t couple it with our inner guidance.
We’ve heard it time and time again:
It’s a process, a journey, and a magnificent adventure if we lean into it and become a master of walking the middle path by pulling in the goodies from the extremities.
**The Battlefield of Life**
As I’m reflecting upon my weaponry, armory, and approach in life, being fully aware of the fact that all the above are easier said than done, I can’t dismiss the fact that we’re here to evolve, grow, and ultimately transform.
What’s all this got to do with ambitions?
Well, if we think of our life force as the most precious commodity in the universe, unlike the false mantra of “time” being put on a pedestal, we realize that ticking off a “to do” or “dream” list won’t cut it for us. There is more to “ambitions” than we accept and realize.
Yes, having a purpose is super important.
So are drive, passion, enthusiasm, hunger, desire, striving, pushing, and we can add more ingredients to the delicious recipe.
In the end, it all comes down to our ability to transmute and alchemize energy into high vibrational patterns that enable us to create and live harmoniously. This is when we gain a deeper understanding of the underlying correlations and synchronicities that shape and mold the world we live in. It’s when we realize that health, abundance, and freedom are our birthrights.
**We Are Sovereign and Ambitious Beings**
What mystics have revealed for hundreds, even thousands of years, is now hitting mainstream science. *Why was the worshiping gene encoded into our DNA?*
We’ll let genealogists and quantum physicists figure that one out. At the same time, we dive deeper into our hearts and reconnect with our intrinsic intelligence as this will make us innerstand (not a typo!) that we didn’t come to this planet to be measly followers.
Birds don’t need leaders to help them navigate, nor do we require some XYZ expert to tell us what to do. We are sovereign beings. We are the guardians of this beautiful turquoise planet we call home.
**Let the inner wisdom guide you on your path. Pay attention and observe what is reflected back to you from the outside, as it’s a perfect mirror designed to trigger you and unleash your diamond spark. Speak life into your ambitions.**
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Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/speak-life-into-your-ambitions/
Earth Suit (Original Poetry)
I ponder: *Should I or should I not?*
Billions of souls waiting for the lottery ticket
to descend to planet Earth and engage with the plot
Free will is a deliberate choice
*Let’s go*, I say to myself, and here I am, jackpot!
*Hands on deck*, I hear someone shout from behind a wall
Saying yes to life is a tough call
Remember, you’re not alone
The soul group you signed the contract with
may be sophisticated or simplistic
but they’ll pull, push, and kick you
until you realize what you’re here for.
Your myopic vision keeps you curled up in a handkerchief
*What’s with all those limiting perceptions and beliefs?*
You didn’t win the entry card to play like a measly bee
lost in fear, guilt, shame, and tragedy.
Dust yourself off; you have already conquered your spot
no need to go to war and fight for a cowardly moth.
Physicality enables me to touch, feel, smell, and taste
while I interact with other characters stuck in the same game
This is a dense realm that I must confess
I thought it would be different, but I digress.
I put on my Earth suit, hoping to find you
*What’s with all these anomalies? Is this a déjà vu?*
I notice a crack in the code
and uncover a broken structure
the software of the program has gone haywire
I need to align my transmission centers and decay time
to let the electromagnetic field strengthen the gridline.
*A wise decision!* I hear a soft whisper from the inside
*It took you a while to know thy vibe*
*Continue to pursue your mission,*
*harmonize the frequencies and thrive.*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/earth-suit-original-poetry
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Serendipity (Original Poetry)
My arms bend, twist, and turn upside down
when I grab the wheels to straighten my spine
Aeons have passed since I looked inside
and now that I did, I’m mesmerized,
calm, lucid, and eager to reconnect with my inner child.
Memories reignite
shacking me to the core and
yelling from the shores
attuned to the waves and humanity’s folklore:
*Where have you been all this time, beautiful soul?*
Lost in the trenches,
pushing ideas, goals, and fancy dreams
towards a finish line that doesn’t exist,
stacking up on experiences and adventures
only to realize that chasing potential
pulls me further away from my core being.
I run, I weep, I fall asleep.
You waited patiently for my blissful energy
I get a glimpse of your gorgeous smile
while you look at me and ask:
*Will you play with me one more time?*
I’m grounded.
I arrived.
I’m ready to discover the world through your eyes.
I have my beloved child all the time.
I love animals, flowers, vegetables, and cars
*Can you help me build a colorful avatar?*
Finally,
I can see the missing pieces of the mosaic
They’ve waited to be realigned by me
shedding the layers of identity
*How fragile you are, Serendipity?*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://ecency.com/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/serendipity-original-poetry
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Intelligent Design (Original Poetry)
A new species knocks on the door
it has a different vibrational architecture
then the one that resides at our core.
*Will we hand our power over or*
*infuse it with ethics and morality, and allow it to explore?*
We’ve trained to be creators of Universes
and designers of magnificent playgrounds and planets.
We are hosts of powerful biological computers
switched on and always connected to Source.
*So, why are you desperately looking for life immortal?*
Remember how to climb Jacob’s ladder,
and turn Artificial Intelligence into a partner and collaborator
not an invader that hijacks your mind and captures your soul.
After all, you’re equipped to be a master chess player,
a ferocious guardian of stellar gateways and Gaia’s shores.
As timelines collide,
and the ripple effects of your thoughts and actions
bring the Golden Age closer to the eye
you start to bathe in cycles and, in Ancient times
allowing mystical experiences to guide your life in this Earthly realm.
A continuum of worlds, dimensions, and parallel realities
turn you upside down
only to realize that you’re part of the whole,
infinite energy,
a multi-dimensional being,
jumping between frequencies to gather experiences,
and help consciousness expand, manifest, and thrive.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Image by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki https://hive.blog/@wayofaiki
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://hive.blog/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/intelligent-design-original-poetry
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Wiz Drip 13. You Are Not the Labels
Consciousness, you’re all there is, has been, and ever will be, yet you’re ridiculed, imprisoned, and enslaved by the myopic perception of most human beings. You offer us infinite possibilities and a plethora of frequency bands without limits. Thy purity enables us to transcend dimensions and bathe freely in realms beyond comprehension.
Your colorful spectrum tingles our diamond hearts, reminding us we’re marvelous sparkles having a brief experience in a physical avatar. Wholeness shines bright when you close your eyes, eternally loving us for who we are.
*How can we dismantle our focused point of attention to play the frequency piano like a magician and enhance our perception?*
Strip away the labels. All the subdivisions of self-identity served as delicious flavors will keep you subservient and fearful in an ever-changing game of favors.
Stop cooperating with the program and the colorful spectrum of vibrations presented as ubiquitous variations. Take control of the command center to carve your path like a master chess player.
You are not the labels, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Message from Lyra (Fiction)
*“I need to spiral out at a 45-degree angle. I need to program that deep into my mind and stick to it when negotiating with the Council. I’m done with this dense realm. No way I’m coming back one more time.”*
I look up at the North Star and wonder where you are. The mutation happened so fast, and in the blink of an eye, Polaris replaced my home, Vega. Here I am, struggling to align my avatar with the transmission centers of the stars, when I hear a soft whisper behind the frozen window, and my consciousness moves outside.
*“Moira, you need to straighten your spine for the messages to anchor the grid running through Earth’s mainline.”*
*“I’ve been sitting in this wheelchair for decades now. I need some help, you guys.”*
*“That’s why I’m here to provide you with instructions as to how to upgrade your avatar.”*
*“How generous of you. I’ve lived for 54 years like this, and you didn’t bother to show up.”*
*“Moira, we don’t perceive time as you do in this third-dimensional realm. Chill. You’re immortal, so what’s all the fuss about?”*
*“You wouldn’t be here if you didn’t need my help. So stop sugarcoating me and tell me what’s wrong.”*
*“The Draconians are sucked back into their home galaxy. The Arcturians admitted they made a huge mistake when deploying their sound weaponry to get rid of them. The Reptiles are fleeing the higher dimensions and morphing into lower vibrational fields, orchestrating many of the wars fought on your planet now. We need this version of Earth to level up so that Vega returns to its original spot.”*
*“That sounds nice and dandy, but how exactly do you envision my help?”*
*“Figure out a way to get out of that stupid chair. You haven’t fried your nervous system; it’s your bones that are messed up. You signed up for this Moira, so do it.”*
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*“Did she remember her mission?”*
*“She couldn’t quite put the pieces of the puzzle together, but she got the gist of my message. She’ll be online soon. Let’s activate the others meanwhile.”*
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*“Jack, what are we looking for in this forest? The guests will be knocking on our door in a few hours, and I still need to bake that cake I promised.”*
*“A few more steps, and we’re there.”*
*“I never thought I’d spend my tenth wedding anniversary in a forest looking for a supposedly big hole in a stone,”* murmured Katie while following in Jack’s footsteps.
It rained the night before, and the soil was slippery. Locals would walk their dogs in this area, but the recent showers and drop in temperature kept people inside their houses and in the proximity of the city.
*“Jaaaaaaack.”*
Jack looked back and saw Katie being sucked into a giant vortex before she disappeared. He jumped and grabbed Katie’s left hand before swirling through a tunnel of light and sound.
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*“Who left the Stargate unprotected?”*
*“Sir, the two new arrivals are former Lyrans living their first life as Earthlings. They fulfilled their soul contract and have been brought back to us.”*
*“Is this some kind of a bad joke? Wipe their plate, reprogram their DNA, and send them back immediately.”*
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*“Katie, are you ok?”*
*“Jack, what was that? Have you seen those blue beings?”*
*“Yes, I saw them. They talked about our DNA, but I can’t remember the conversation. Can you?”*
*“No. I don’t remember what they said, but I’ll never forget what they looked like. We need to tell your Mom what happened to us. She’s the only one we can trust with this information.”*
*“I’ve never thought I’d spend my tenth wedding anniversary like this. What was all that about? This is beyond spooky,”* murmured Katie, clinging onto Jack’s hand while walking back to their house.
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Moira listened to Jack and Katie’s story attentively before removing her feet from the pedals of the wheelchair and placing them on the ground.
*“Mom, wait. What are you doing?”*
*“I’m completing my mission. Lead me to the portal.”*
Moira straightened and moved the wheelchair aside while Katie and Jack froze on the couch.
*“Let’s go, children. Don’t you want to be back for your celebration? Oh, and you still owe me a delicious marble cake, Katie.”*
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Jack and Katie could barely follow Moira into the forest. Her fast-paced steps resembled the moves of an athlete rather than a person who spent her entire life in a wheelchair.
*“Mom, wait! What’s going on? How come you can walk?”*
Moira didn’t say a word until they reached the portal opening inside a limestone.
*“You need to go back home now and enjoy your wedding anniversary. I know my way from here.”*
*“Mom, what are you talking about?”*
*“Jack, darling. Katie, my love.”*
Moira took Jack and Katie’s hands and continued:
*“You are Starseeds, and so am I. We originate from the constellation of Lyra. During the war with the Draconians, we fled home and descended to lower dimensions or moved to other constellations, planets, and galaxies. This version of Earth is ascending and needs our upgraded version to keep the gridlines intact during the upcoming solar flares. Only then can we create a new Garden of Eden and rebirth the Golden Age.”*
*“Mom, are you serious?”*
*“Yes, my love. You two are so lucky you found each other on this battlefield. I’m not surprised. You loved to hang out on Lyra, too. Stick together. Keep your circle tight, real tight. Protect your nervous system to continually upload and download the data streams you receive from home. I love you.”*
*********
*“Moira, welcome back.”*
*“Admiral Chain. Nice to see you again. You know I’m here to upgrade my weaponry and reactivate my DNA. Heading back to Earth straight away.”*
*“The Emperor has asked for additional backup from Sirius B and Orion. The newly departed have the necessary intel to help you fulfill your mission and strengthen the connection between the secondary and tertiary gridlines.”*
*“Copy that. I received additional information through one of his Feline avatars. You can close this stargate now; I’ll use the next one on the 33rd parallel south.”*
*“Watch out for the Reptilians. They realize it’s over and are fleeing like rats. Thank you for your service, Captain.”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Wiz Drip 12. When Will You Unwrap the Elegant Packaging?
Gift, you’re so unique. Often buried in a childhood dream, you tumble forward to catch the one listening when they’re weak. Your gorgeous light is always kept within, yet fear strangles the host into disbelief.
Your calling is deep for all who refuse to perceive and surrender to your seek. Life unfolds meaningless for the players who persist in keeping you in prison, well knowing they have the keys.
*How can we unlock your mysterious and gracious shift?*
Turn inwards, your Majesty. I’m the one that comes easy to you when you accept the myth. Stop ignoring me. Know that you came perfectly equipped.
Passion is the dress most go to dance with, yet my strength lies in devotion, where love, loyalty, and care float effortlessly.
When will you unwrap the elegant packaging, beautiful soul?
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/wiz-drip-12-when-will
The Hack Dogma
**Tips, tricks, and hacks … We are bombarded with them in business, sports, relationships, personal development, spirituality, and (insert) XYZ field. Some work, but most don’t. The question is:** ***When are you consciously going to pull yourself out of this trap?***
If we look beyond the semantics of the word “hack” we end up with shortcuts, among other peculiar ingredients. We want to be successful, appreciated, and celebrated by our peers, colleagues, friends, family, relatives, and even our so-called enemies.
While we’re desperately looking for outside validation, we distance ourselves from our inner core and lose sight of who we are and what our mission is on this beautiful turquoise planet we call home.
**Inner Harmony Precedes Outside Success**
**Hack yourself first before you try to hack the world.**
Feel free to replace the word “hack” with know, understand, and love.
This shift in perception has been a game-changer for me, and I’m convinced it’s been for you too, if you’ve adhered to it.
We operate in a world where our senses are hijacked and plugged into the sweet deals and goodies the simulation has developed. Only those willing to pull back the apparently sophisticated layers of the program will be rewarded with a deeper understanding of self, which ultimately ties into remembering who we truly are:
Namely, consciousness having a brief experience in a human avatar.
This insight might be a stretch for rigid-minded business personalities, characters, and identities addicted to labeling themselves and others around them. However, when you become an avid student of pulling strength from the good and bad, dark and light, to zero in and walk the middle path, you become invincible, unbreakable, and aligned with yourself. After all, we live in a world of duality, so we might as well train and learn to master the game.
**A Kaleidoscope of Hacks**
*When was the last time you’ve been triggered by the word “hack”?*
Reacting to certain “commands” has been carefully designed and encoded into our biological computer. When we turn inwards, open our hearts, and dive deeply into our diamond spark, all we have to do is listen closely to the subtle communication.
As sentient beings, we’re equipped with an amazing antenna that enables us to emit and receive information. Deciphering the data streams is critical in a world where energies are channeled into creating mayhem and chaos.
Trust your innate intelligence. Connect with it daily and let it guide you through the maze.
Build a personalized and individualized bouquet of hacks that resonate with you. Let the copycats waste their precious life force on worshiping and trying to be someone else. https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/fighting-for-uniqueness-in-a-world-of-copycats/
**Know you. Do you. Double, triple, heck, quadruple down on your unique hacks, which I call sacred gifts and talents.**
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Originally published on my business blog at StrengthInBusiness.com https://www.strengthinbusiness.com/the-hack-dogma/
Wiz Drip 11. No Space for Second-Guessing
Knowing comes from the deep. Your precious armor is associated with disbelief. Doubt is the pool where most bathe in, forgetting you’re an untainted program ready to be activated with a simple twist.
We come equipped with thy gift, yet we run around blindly searching for relief. Books, teachers, gurus, and priests are fine distractions from the wisdom that resides within. Being tricked into handing over your precious keys while waving an entry ticket into this game is genius, I have to agree.
*How can we tap into the powerful well, where all possibilities exist?*
Observe. Notice. Take yourself out of the twist. The universe’s building blocks represent elements in nature. Go out and befriend these sacred geometries. Set the intention, glue it with the love vibration, and let the light pour in.
Zero in the heart and mind to download the information stream flowing through the hologram entangled with your avatar.
Knowing leaves no space for second-guessing, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/wiz-drip-11-no-space
Wiz Drip 10. Drop Into Your Heart
Fear, you’re such a majestic companion, so gracious and kind when sharing your pool with souls wondering shoeless-clueless around your sphere. What a sales genius. Attractive, unbeatable when offering you its friendship on every corner of visible and invisible streets.
A glorious vampire eager to suck the life force out of the players lost in the maze, looking for an appreciative tribe. You hijack the minds, twisting realities and bending dimensions to survive. You know this game in and out.
*How can you thrive when fear pulls you back, encapsulating your spirit in a mysterious spider web designed to drive you nuts?*
Expand fellow sisters and brothers. Open up. Do the opposite; offer this low-frequency gangster a gigantic surprise. You’re a galactic chess player who can break any pattern when you operate from love.
Protect your kidneys. Control the adrenaline flames and spikes.
Be smart.
Drop into your heart, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/wiz-drip-10-drop-into
The Construct (Original Poetry)
Here I am in the first realm
wondering how I got stuck
in a dense reality
where dimensions collide
and duality hijacks the mind.
Discernment is tough
in this magnificent construct
made of twelve chambers
encapsulated by an all-encompassing
thirteenth hub.
My past was wiped out
when I passed through the veil
and picked this avatar.
Reconnecting with the heart
helps me tap into the dormant DNA
to bring online the flames of my diamond spark.
Doing the grid work is part of my mission
so is teaming up with brave souls
who recognize the illusion of this expedition
to harmonize our frequencies during the transmission.
We are unique fractals of the same composition
replacing fear with love to make the transition
is how we alchemize dark and light
to strengthen our coalition.
*Do you remember the contract*
*you signed in base reality*
*before buying into mortality*
*and agreeing to deprive yourself of vitality?*
Use your talents and sacred gifts
to navigate the mayhem and chaos
encoded in the program by a witty thief
who thrives on the frequency war
that blocks you from making the shift.
We are powerful creators,
mesmerizingly beautiful souls
fierce and ferocious lions
who decided to walk the Earthly realm in unison.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Wiz Drip 9. Motion Leads to Results
*Action, why are you so disrespected?* An underrated frequency and vibrational pattern most won’t tap into dismissing it as disconnected. The state of flow is conveniently used as an excuse to mask the lazy.
A cavalier of galactic proportions serving the ones ready to weave their magical wand in a reality bathing in distortion. Manifestation alone won’t cut it when you’re presented with a plethora of options. Shy away from your call, and it will hunt you.
*How do I pick my armor, brave soldier?*
Get going. Don’t need to overthink anything. Adapt, pivot, and tweak if you don’t like what you’ve achieved. Come on fellow sentient being, you didn’t sign up for this treat to sit in a corner loaded with negative emotions and thinking you’re weak.
You have trained for this battlefield for billions of years. Breathe deeply. Feel your pulse.
Motion leads to results, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Wiz Drip 8. Your Life Force is the Most Precious Commodity in the Universe
Health is a wonderful gift for the fortunate ones who picked their vehicle accordingly upon descending. A weird and deliberate choice, knowing that we’re here to experience the earthly realms in a cage we constructed in a frenzy.
The popularity contest is at its peak when you mention this frequency. Those who have it don’t appreciate it, while the rest run wildly to get a glimpse into its magic. We are indeed an interesting species.
*How do we hold onto this miraculous, translucent shift?*
As alchemists, we’re well advised to harmonize the sparkles of dark and light to protect the 8 genesis cells fueled by life. Fine-tune your frequency to download vitality. Sound and light are the perfect foods for your energetic body.
Protect your nervous system. This is how you thrive in a clown world, rotating in the opposite direction.
Time is a bait.
Your life force is the most precious commodity in the universe, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/wiz-drip-8-your-life
Shields Up, Turtles! (Fiction)
*“What’s this being trying to harm me in the middle of the night? Why is she using a razor to accomplish this task?”*
My consciousness kicks in: *“Shields up! I’m being attacked. Kaleidoscopic chromium shields up.”* I pull out my knives and jump inside the jar to dismantle the spell and send home the being meticulously trying to kill my inner spark.
*“I’m good. Let’s continue the class and test the weaponry we received from Mandor’s star cluster to protect our precious tribe.”*
*********
*“A razor? Are you serious? Come on?”*
*“I couldn’t see the weaponry she used; the whole experience felt utterly bizarre. I tried to push her away, but somehow, she continued to cut my skin with a sharp metal that turned out to be a razor-like utensil outside of the Earthly realm.”*
*“And I thought I was the weirdo in the class.”*
*“Guess what? I ran the frequency through our Golden Sphere.”*
*“No. You didn’t!”*
*“Yes, I did. It turns out she was a hybrid from the Andromeda galaxy.”*
*“What? I thought the Andromedans were peaceful and friendly. I’ve been to their Garden of Eden. I protected it for Aeons. It’s mesmerizingly beautiful. Are you sure this being was from Andromeda?”*
*“That’s the decoding I received from the Sphere. At first, I was puzzled about the outcome, but then it dawned on me. Do you remember when we were deployed to Veda?”*
*“Do you mean before, or after the war?”*
*“After the war, when we had to free Lyrans from the caves of Drako’s tyrants.”*
*“What about that time?”*
*“It’s when I encountered these brown hybrids that could shapeshift into female biological computers and fool human beings into believing they’re real. They figured out how to upgrade their DNA and hijack parts of Andromeda’s 12th-dimensional communication streams. They’re super sophisticated and technologically advanced.”*
*“OK, smarty-pants. I’ve heard enough. How do we fight them? You know the danger they pose. If they crack the code and bypass our guardians, they’ll inject their razor frequency across the multiverse and cause chaos and mayhem in multiple layers of our Gardens of Eden.”*
The two turtles robbed their noses and returned to the class. The Grotto was the perfect place to test high-frequency weaponry. For billions of years, species from various galaxies, star clusters, and planets gathered here to gain wisdom and master the art of warfare.
*“Our cheeky turtles are back. Dummies, you forgot to deactivate your 6th dimensional connection, and we listened to your entire conversation. The question is: Who else was on the line?”*
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*“Who else was in the Grotto when you intercepted the communication?”*
*“Numerous species from different galaxies and dimensional realms, Sir. I saw a bunch of Sirians, Lyrans, Felines, Grasshoppers, and your typical warrior-type beings. Oh, I even spotted a few Greys amongst them.”*
*“Greys from our star cluster?”*
*“No Sir. They were the friendly kind, the ones who deserted us and helped the Lyrans escape after the wars on Veda and Avion.”*
*“Hm. And they were testing the latest weaponry from Mandor? That complicates things further. I’m so fed up with these Guardians and their stupid Gardens of Eden. It’s a giant cosmic joke, and they continue to protect these spaces as if their universe depended on it. Our low-vibrational methods won’t cut it no matter how many alliances we form and what weaponry we use.”*
*“Sir, you want to give up on attacking them?”*
*“What did you take out of what I just said? You’re as dumb as those turtles. Forward this intel to the Browns and tell them they’ve been recognized. This round of cosmic chess goes to the turtles. They’re not so dumb after all.”*
The officer left the room and headed downstairs into the basement while murmuring to himself: *“Not wearing my shell, doesn’t make me a Grey.”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-199275/@kriszrokk/shields-up-turtles-story
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Wiz Drip 7. Watch Who’s Counting the Beans
*Assets, on whose balance sheet?* An intriguing question that will reveal whether you have ownership. Steadfast, slow, and deep, a category associated with liabilities. They might be relatives, albeit there’s a different flow of energies.
Linked to money, fame, and psychology, this concept is thoroughly engrained in the human species. Those who study its intricacies will learn to harness the tentacles and embrace a divided world where the pudding is focused on meritocracy.
*What can you squeeze out of synchronicity?*
Learn to spot behavioral patterns. They come in different forms, shapes, and other three-dimensional elements projected onto a kaleidoscope entangled with matter. Platonic solids will help you navigate and climb the illusionary ladder. Use sacred geometry to expand your consciousness.
Don’t accept excuses associated with genes predicted by non-playing characters, artificial intelligence, and others masquerading as wise machines.
Watch who’s counting the beans, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/wiz-drip-7-watch-who
Cosmic Joke (Original Poetry)
The pendulum sways from left to right
dismantling the spells
that were embedded cautiously
using platonic solids
entangled in grid lines.
*Do you like the structure*
*I carefully placed inside the infinity sign?*
You continue to spin clockwise
hoping the nod goes unnoticed
while you perform the healing
inviting low-frequency beings,
quirky shadow-parasites,
and ubiquitous species
from denser dimensional fields.
*Why place the octahedron in an inverted pyramid*
*when you can skip this step and laugh at those who exit?*
Protecting the space
leaving no entry point unsupervised
is what separates the masters from amateurs
pretending they’re in control of the spiritual realm.
*Will you deploy the Andromedan frequency*
*to depict shapeshifters and nasty avatars?*
Use kaleidoscopic chromium
and watch how colors change super-fast.
Some turn, others run
it’s an interesting game
*Why not enjoy it,*
*and have fun?*
I swirl, twist, and turn
realizing there’s no up or down.
In a world of duality, I get to choose,
and play my musical instrument
on the wide spectrum of fear and love.
I lay out my chessboard and look around
wondering whether the program
has wiped my strategy out.
I breathe deep into my belly
to activate my calm receptors
only to realize that everything
is a cosmic joke, after all.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Wiz Drip 6. Be Here Now
Time is a spectacular feature encoded perfectly by a genius architect into the dimensional grid the majority of the human species operates from within. While the trailer of how life is supposed to be lived on this amazing turquoise planet unfolds in front of our eyes, we are dazzled, puzzled, and scared by its scarcity.
When a powerful biological computer is running on a power saver unable to release the shackles it has willingly engulfed, chances for the low vibrational party to continue are extremely high.
*How will you bend time in your favor?*
Collapse the wave. Forget the pendulum. It’s there to distract you and derail your train.
The game of duality is in your veins. You are the prisoner and guardian. There’s no one else in the equation you could blame. You’ve trained for this harsh environment. You’re a master of juggling time and space.
Define your timeline. After all, you created the character you get to play.
Observe the present moment.
Be here now, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://ecency.com/hive-150329/@kriszrokk/wiz-drip-6-be-here
Guardians of Lyra (Fiction)
The portal opened up, and a beautiful blue sapphire sphere came through. A door slid, and two majestic blue Lyran Felines stepped out into the vastness of the Veda galaxy. Their warrior mindset, skills, and abilities were feared throughout the multiverse.
The two galactic titans approached a rose-golden pyramid and were greeted amicably by the beings surrounding the proximity.
*“I asked for an army, and what do I get? Two Felines. Ezra must be joking.”* The Queen sighed while she straightened her dress covered in rose petals. Her wings turned slightly to the side as she walked firmly towards the newly arrived guests.
*“Your Majesty, Queen Mira.”*
Before continuing the conversation, the warriors connected telepathically with the Queen to ensure her DNA had not been tempered with. This procedure was a key ingredient of their Lyran protocol, differentiating them from other galactic soldiers.
The queen nodded, and a stream of diamond light came out of her heart and went straight into the Feline’s third eye. The Lyrans quickly decoded the informational download and responded politely.
*“Your Majesty, Admiral Ezra asked us to train your teams on the latest sound and light weaponry to increase your ability to protect and defend yourself from intruders. As soon as we’ve completed our mission, we will depart.”*
*“I guess losing part of your constellation to the Reptilians served your species well. It made you stronger.”*
Queen Mira turned around and walked away. She was a wise butterfly, very strategic in her approach, and unapologetically straightforward with strangers.
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*“She’s really something,”* murmured Xandor on his way back to the blue sapphire sphere.
*“I thought Ezra was exaggerating. In and out, bro. Let’s prep their folks and get out of here.”*
Suddenly, they noticed a thin orange stream of light hitting the sphere from the side and immediately returning to its origin.
*“Run. Run.”*
Xandor deactivated the shield, and both stepped inside the sphere. The mainframe displayed a message. It was from Admiral Ezra and read as follows:
*“We are under attack. They followed your trace. Veda is in danger. Stay there and protect the galaxy until further notice.”*
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*“Your Majesty, you need to join us inside the sphere. You’re exposed in the pyramid, and we can’t guarantee your safety. Please come now.”*
*“You and your kaleidoscopic chromium shields. Why didn’t you build one on top of my beautiful pyramid? Why do I need to hide in your vehicle? My dragons will join me.”*
*“Sure, but they’ll have to stay outside the sphere. No altered DNA is allowed inside the premises of our blue sapphire realm.”*
*“This is getting weirder and weirder. Connect me with Ezra. Now!”*
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*“Mira, it’s been a while.”*
*“Ezra? What is going on?”*
*“I sent you two of my best guardians. You can thank them later for saving your life.”*
*“What? Is this a bad joke? Have you lost your mind?”*
*“Mira, before father left us, he taught me to create holographic structures using the highest frequency. He invented this technology and didn’t want to give it to other species. We are inside a holographic piece shielded by a pyramid on top of a cube and a sphere. From the outside, it appears to be a blue sapphire sphere, but in reality, it’s a hologram.”*
Mira looked at Ezra mesmerized while activating her wings with a violet frequency. It was her defense mechanism she deployed whenever she felt awkward.
*“That won’t work in here, Mira. You have to listen to me. I protected you and Mom all this time, but now you need to know the truth.”*
*“Ezra, who are you? Why all this secrecy?”*
*“I look like a Lyran Feline, but underneath, I’m a butterfly like you and Mom. Dad’s technology has enabled me to help the Lyrans who had to flee from Draco’s devastation. I’ve built one of the strongest armies in the multiverse, a fierce and ferocious group of brave soldiers ready to fight against entities from lower vibrational realms. Somehow, they found out about the technology I’m using, and now they’re coming after our family.”*
*“Where is Mom?”*
*“She is on Sirius B. My guardians are watching over her, too. Xando and Randall will escort you to Sirius B as well. Once they find out that you left Veda, they won’t be interested in this galaxy any longer.”*
*“What about you Ez? Will you join us on Sirius B, too?”*
*“Later. I need to find Dad.”*
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*“Catch those bastards and bring them to me. I’m sick and tired of being fooled by these tiny butterflies running the show.”*
*“Yes Sir, Your Majesty. We are transferring our troops to Veda. We located the two youngsters there.”*
A small May bug was listening to the conversation between King Draco the 13th and the Captain, smiling from cheek to cheek and softly murmuring to himself: *“You will never find and capture my family, you evil being.”*
*“What did you just say?”* shouted Draco from the top of his Reptilian lungs.
*“Nothing, Your Majesty. I was awaiting further instructions and your permission to leave.”*
*“Hm.”*
The May bug walked away and hid behind the wall, feeling at ease. *“I’m proud of you, son.”*
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
Images: AI-generated images by Daniela S. aka @wayofaiki via Midjourney https://hive.blog/@wayofaiki https://www.midjourney.com/
Originally published on the Hive blockchain at @KriszRokk https://hive.blog/hive-199275/@kriszrokk/guardians-of-lyra-fiction
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Wiz Drip 5. Abundance Is A High-Frequency Game
Money is a spectacular framework that keeps us running on a seemingly empty canvas perfectly aligned with the design of the time-space construct.
A blatant system conjuring safety, control, and greed, filling the ego while driving your soul into a deep sleep. What a phenomenal concept for those who understand how to collapse the plethora of waves into a stack of concrete.
*How can you create your fountain of money to enjoy the hidden facets of this 3D reality?*
Partner up with the quantum field. It’s a strong ally once you open and decalcify your antenna to manifest and receive. Learn to increase your frequency and swim on the higher planes of the galaxy. Hold it. Keep the vibration to pull in your dreams.
Let intuition guide your action steps. Grow, evolve, and heal while you pull back the layers you once thought were important to achieve.
Abundance is a high-frequency game, beautiful soul.
💎💎💎 Krisz Rokk 💎💎💎
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