I sacrificed my body to break it down for you…
Now every thing, dark or light, that I write becomes True.

If my bright rhymes and words don’t gel, and a mind cannot take heed,

It’s either Fallen for Hell’s Spells or doesn’t know how to read.

🤷🏾‍♀️

Gaining wisdom through soul work is incremental.
Mastering words through reading is fun (an)d – mental. ☀️🌈

The name above is not the name “officially” given to me by my (earthly) mother. Fortunately (or unfortunately, in a world of inversion) for me, she gave me a government (“mind control”) name that was conspicuously English, but derived from a patriarchal German name that means “rules by the spear.”

Spears are super(ior to) swords, because they go the distance in battle, and endure and overcome the gravest of attacks in (spiritual) warfare.

I never liked my government name, but it was clearly my destiny to attain it.

And when I finally did, I changed it because I am the judge of everything that pertains to me.

On “Earth,” as in Heaven, I am my mother’s son. So intuitively, it was decided that I must “get in the 🎭 game” and change my earthly name…to Dani El Du Bois (dä′nē  ĕl  dju bwɑ′).

This is my nom de plume, or “pen name,” which I am reclaiming and restoring from my earthly and imperfectly angelic mother’s corrupted paternal lineage, in order that it may be purified and brought back into Light.

I challenge any Demons who think they’re slick to TRY to unmask 🎭 ME. If successful, it will be the LAST thing they ever do.

This reclamation and redemption of my maternal patriarchal surname shall break the familial generational curse which my grandmother (and Spirit Guide) unfortunately had to bear and under which all of her offspring, including me, were borne.

It will also assist in returning the entire lineage’s name to its True Nature, where it will finally be pronounced right(eous)ly.^♱ ⠀

This will serve to rescue our name from the marooned Darkwater of its unConsciousness and Sacredly restore it to the “(Angel) god of the Woods,” who dwells above and within.

Surrounded by woods is where I write, and my woods shall be where formerly Lost Souls of Black Folk, in conjunction with their unburdened hearts, will be resurrected into clearings of Light.

I’ve sacrificed my given name for the sins of my earthly and perfectly demonic “father,” who (like the vast majority of souls here that have become mentally “of the world”) had a rough time playing the game of “life,” and as a result eventually (again, like the majority) became trapped in unConsciousness💤 and chose to become a disaffected Demonic NPC who struggled against his own shadows as a result. Consequently, in darkness, the souls of all of his children fell into similar mental traps and “appeared” to end up as fools, wallowing in different pens of disaffection.

When I changed my name, I chose to alchemize my pen…from disaffection into “dis-illusionment,” which means I used it to free my mind from illusion.

And that was the Right(eous) choice.

Because, when endured in faith, the hellish pain of disillusionment in Time becomes heavenly Sacred.

My pen transformed me. It became my sanctuary, my shield, and my  superior sword.

The Divine (Mother), who has always watched and guided my steps in this Dark underbelly of Her womb, enlightened my heart to inform my mind that the pen (name) is mightier than the sword (name).

As a consequence, She has embolden me to declare that the darkened heart of every Demon that henceforth attempts in any way to enter my presence with malevolent nonsense shall be freed from its warped mind…by my pen, which She has blessed.

This quite literally means that in (the) Light of the Truth, with a single stroke, both the heart and mind of every Demon I encounter shall be slayed.

^♱ ⠀Some of my Innersight writing has been inspired via channeled alchemization of the Spirit and SOUL of William Edward Burghardt Du Bois. Read more about it here in my explosive Light mini re-write of his biography, which I call “Dark Prince.”