Most people (myself included) lose faith in God in their teens/early twenties.

What they fail to realize is that most people that age are absolutely retarded (myself included).

This looks really good... But did they not advertise it? It seems odd that this is the first I've heard of this

I tried switching it to an npub.cash wallet so that might work better

Linux phones in general are only really good for a secondary phone at the moment. You can't use it as a primary phone for signal, battery life is pretty bad on most Linux phones, and many report huge issues getting the camera to work.

That being said, though, the Librem phones are nice for security with hardware kill switches and a Linux OS. I just wouldn't daily drive one in their current state personally.

Reality bends when you play with it. If you’ve never dabbled in Reality Transurfing or felt the glitch in the matrix firsthand, buckle up—this one’s wild.

I’m in Tulum for the week, hosting a retreat that kicks off tomorrow. Sun’s out. Fresh raw milk, vibrant orange juice, and crisp water bottles in hand (unfortunately, in plastic. I know I know. No bueno, but had to work with it).

We’re moving into a unit offsite from the retreat center since the main one filled up. The place has that mix of wealth, jungle, and lowkey chaos that keeps things interesting.

We load up the car, make the first trip inside, and, instead of hauling everything at once (because not enough hands) I casually say, “Ha ha, watch these not be here when we get back.” Sarcastic, of course.

Five minutes. That’s all it took. We come back—gone. All three bottles.

Not a huge deal. But weird.

The car? Left unlocked. Inside? My $2,000 handpan, a full grocery haul, my bag—untouched. Just the bottles, sitting on the side of the car, totally exposed, vanished into thin air.

Alright. Time to play.

Dakota said he’ll stay back to settle in as we go get more water (devastatingly, the milk can’t be replaced at this moment).

Me and Sedona lock eyes. No stress. No “why me.” No frustration. We’re gonna find them. No logic, just pure confidence. Reality is malleable.

So we go on a mission. Intuition leads. No GPS, no mapped-out plan. Just, “Turn here, this feels right.” A one-way street? Perfect. A little side road? Even better.

A minute later, we pull up to an apartment complex. There’s a rusty old two-wheeler cart, two little kids chilling on top, and a guy near the dumpster. Sunlight pouring down, 4PM golden glow. And what’s peeking out of that cart?

Our raw milk and water bottles.

I get out of the car. No hesitation. No pleading. No weird energy. Pure, confident retrieval mode. I pick them up, look him dead in the eyes, and just say:

“No más.”

He looks. Shrugs. We walk away, bottles in hand, laughing like we just beat the final boss of the Matrix. Because we kinda did.

We didn’t stress. We didn’t get lost in emotions. We knew reality was bending in our favor, and it did.

Could’ve been an “ugh, I lost something” moment. Instead? We alchemized it. No victimhood, just play.

And that’s the key: You are literally shaping your reality, moment to moment. Every thought, every belief, every decision is either reinforcing the same predictable patterns—or shifting you into something new.

That’s why I love this work. Hosting retreats, diving into these deeper truths, watching people wake up to their own creative power.

So next time something “happens to you”—step back. What if it’s happening FOR you? What if you can just… play the game differently?

GM 🧡

Ok, Good Night For Realzies.

Is Biden still alive? The dude vanished

Did you know some satellites already have guns on them?

Prediction time! We'll have orbital fighter carriers before a Mars colony.

Realllllllly.... 🤔

Sounds like a deep state kind of connection

I started the day helping one person get their zaps working and now half of the plebs here have a broken wallet.

Time to give it a rest til tomorrow!

GN 🌙 PV 🤙

Should I put my US tax return into #BTC?

Of course I should.