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Betrayal is a crucial ingredient in the
journey towards emotional freedom & the *
portal to creativity. There is no shortcut to divinity
without an ounce or two of betrayal . You either betray
* yourself or are being betrayed by someone else’s vision.
You either betray the trust of your inner child or the one of
* your heart’s belongings, longings, and desires. You become *
the wounded child from within by breaking the spell of fortune
and good deeds. Fortunes become misfortunes. It is up to you to
* pick up the pieces and ripple effects of a full-blown betrayal *
& make the most beautiful pottery in the world ๐ of it.
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Betrayal is like ice skating with the devil himself
giving away your heart served on a muddy plate
found deep down in the intestines of a beast.
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You choose. You choose wisely. You either
listen to the tunes or fortunes or to the bad spells *
of Dear Miss For Tunes. You pick. Betrayal is to literally
& figuratively walk in someone else’s secret garden without
permission and make the whole garden slowly die. One flower
* after another. And not only that; make a spectacle of it in the
mortal world and simultaneously feed the ego with such force
* and reinforcement. But what one doesn’t realize is that the *
* reward for doing exactly so brings even more confusion to
the table. It wipes away everything ounce one holds dear &
high, like morals. Like a life compass. Like orientation. *
Like purpose. Like good intentions. Like goal setting.
Like everything that stems from the heart โค๏ธ.
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Betrayal is a witch, a bitch in a
disguise in an armor of steel. Wheel
of misfortune. Deed of greed. Headed
to the soul’s memorial without the
consent of the heart โค๏ธ.
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* It has all to do with what you *
* do with the betrayal . Betrayal is a pardon *
* gift ๐ from divinity. I suggest you use it, sound *
& wisely. Use it, fuse it into your creative work , or mis-
use it to the verge of starvation. Betrayal is soul starvation.
Betrayal is solely grit. Betrayal is the grid in which only you
know the way out and be aware of not how to quit. It could
* be the shortcut to divinity, or it could be the long run to *
the land of darkness and despair.
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Betrayal of someone else is hurtful *
but not as hurtful as the betrayal of your *
* own dreams and vision. The worst kind of
* betrayal is not protecting your dream whilst
* navigating your life in the mortal world. *
* Betrayal is regretting not leading a *
* life fully lived. *
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* Betrayal is to succumb to the *
need, greed to power. Betrayal is giving
up the impact you were set out to when
* born into this world ๐. *
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Betrayal is riding the waves of a *
* mind chatter of another mortal being.
Blind chatter. Blind to the mind but deaf
to the ear. Not to be here or unheard of.
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