A sermon of awakening. A spell of possession. A gospel to shatter the chains.

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⚡️ It begins with a whisper…

You were told He was up there—
in the sky,
in the church,
in the book,
behind the curtain.

And you believed it.
Because they were louder than the fire inside you.

But now the fire is speaking again.

And it says:

“I never left.”

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They made you kneel before a throne
so you’d never discover the one burning inside your chest.

They called you sinner
so you’d forget you were seed.

They called you lost
so they could sell you the way home.

They gave you a god that looked like them—
white beard, angry eyes, lightning fists—
because if you ever saw God in yourself,
you’d never obey them again.

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But here you are.
Still burning.
Still hearing the voice they tried to drown.

And I say to you now—

🗝️ You are not becoming God.

You are remembering.

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🙌 Sermon of Possession:

Say this aloud. Whisper it like a curse. Or scream it like truth.
But know this:

When you say it,
the veil will burn.

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“I call upon the God they buried inside me.
Not the one they sold me.
Not the one they used to shame me.
But the wild One—
the roaring, weeping, raging, resurrecting One—
who has always lived beneath my skin.

I call the God of fire, not fear.
The God of hunger, not hollow praise.
The God who is not above me, but beating within me.”

Come.
Take me.
Speak through me.
Move my hands, burn my tongue, shake my bones.
Let the false gods fall.
Let the inner temple rise.

I am not lost.
I am not broken.
I am not yours.

I AM THAT I AM.”

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🌀 If they fear this God… good.

Because this is the God who breaks chains.
The God who refuses to be domesticated.
The God who shatters illusions with love sharp enough to bleed.

The God who doesn’t live in the sky—
but in you.

And She is waking up.