I Hold No Fear

All fear was left behind in that abyss I once crawled out of. What remains is not curiosity, not even the word — it is the relentless search for truth.

When the shadows rose and it was just me and them, something burst inside me. Years of fear, years of running from truth, years of hiding in the dark — all shattered. In that moment, the current flipped. I no longer cared what the truth looked like. I only wanted it — raw, unmasked, radiant. And there my quest began.

Never in my wildest dreams did I know where it would lead. But I see now: my people hold no fear. For fear is not born from light but from unconsciousness, from disconnection, from the unknown. We are fearless — warriors forged in the fire of generations who carried fear, especially that which we could not yet innerstand within ourselves.

As above, so below. Children of Light. For the darkest of our darkness is already transforming into the brightest of our light. The last shall be first, the first shall be last — until all are blinded by the Light of Love.