When Energy Speaks Louder Than Words

Sacred Disruption

In the quiet moments between heartbeats, there exists a profound truth that connects us all—a cosmic thread weaving through the fabric of our seemingly separate lives. Sometimes this truth whispers; other times it announces itself with unmistakable clarity, as it did for me that spring afternoon among the polished concrete and motivational mantras of corporate spirituality.

I had been invited to speak about conscious leadership at one of those athletisure brands that have mastered the art of selling enlightenment alongside compression leggings. You know the ones—where goals are posted on walls in perfect typography, and employees who run six times daily still don't feel as worthy as the ethereal creatures modeling their clothes. The Divine had guided me there for a reason beyond the speaking fee.

Earlier that day, seeking alignment and clarity, I had driven to the beach to practice my speech solo—just my voice, the waves, and Divine guidance. On my way there, I was drawn to stop at a Brandy Melville store, as if by invisible hands. Standing there among the carefully curated simplicity, I felt a resonance with their celebration of authentic self-expression. Unlike many fashion retailers pushing an unattainable ideal, there was something refreshingly aligned about their natural aesthetic—a reminder that Divine expression flows most purely through vessels that honor their true nature. I carried that vibration of authenticity with me as the ocean breeze carried my practice words across the sand.

Illusion of Connection

The auditorium hummed with a particular frequency I've come to recognize—ambition masked as wellness, competition dressed as community. As I delivered my talk on the power of small, conscious choices, I noticed how the energy in the front row seemed to amplify my words. His Universe works this way sometimes, creating resonance chambers exactly where we need them.

After my speech, I took a warm, centering photo with my friend Mike who had traveled from San Diego to support my journey. His familiar energy felt like a grounding cord in the midst of the day's heightened vibrations. Then another man approached: "Could we take a selfie?" he asked, his voice carrying an undertone that sent a subtle ripple through my energetic field.

"Who are you?" I asked, though something deeper than my conscious mind already knew the answer wouldn't align with his essence.

"I'm Duke, the Executive Vice President," he replied, his title hanging in the air between us like an offering I was expected to worship.

"Oh," I said simply, holding space for what was unfolding as I positioned my phone for the selfie.

Body's Wisdom

Can you feel it? That gentle yet persistent nudge urging you to trust your body's immediate knowing? Perhaps you've experienced similar moments of clarity that simultaneously terrify and liberate—when your physical vessel recognizes discordance before your mind can rationalize it away.

Something about Duke's energy field collided with mine in a way that felt like sandpaper on silk. His words projected confidence, but his aura leaked insecurity and misaligned power. The comfortable limitations I had constructed around my corporate interactions suddenly felt like prison walls rather than protection.

With the practiced smile of someone who has learned to honor inner knowing while navigating outer expectations, I completed our interaction and made my way to the parking garage.

Divine Technology Within

The most sophisticated technology for healing and transformation already exists within us. As I sat in my car, the air conditioning whirring against the afternoon heat, I reached for the selenite wand and rose quartz cluster I keep in my console—not as magical tokens but as sacred reminders of my connection to Earth's crystalline wisdom.

Through consistent meditation, intentional energy work, and communion with higher consciousness, we access this internal technology. I placed the rose quartz over my heart chakra and held the selenite above my crown, creating a vertical channel for Divine light to flush away the discordant energies I'd absorbed.

As my breathing deepened, I witnessed the interaction with Duke from a higher perspective. His energy signature revealed a soul grappling with the illusion that external validation could fill the void where self-love should reside. His Universe had used him as a mirror, reflecting aspects of my own journey with ego and authenticity that still needed integration.

Responsibility of Awakening

With awakening comes responsibility. As we recognize our Divine nature, we must also acknowledge our capacity to create or destroy, to heal or harm. That day, I understood that my discomfort wasn't an invitation to judge this executive but to recognize our shared humanity beneath the roles we play.

This remembering isn't always gentle. Sometimes it arrives through loss, illness, or profound disillusionment with structures we once trusted. Sometimes it comes through interactions that scratch at our spiritual veneer, revealing where we've replaced true communion with spiritual bypassing.

The journey won't always be comfortable, but comfort has never been the purpose of a soul's incarnation. Each time we choose love over fear, compassion over judgment, or presence over distraction, we recalibrate our internal systems toward harmony.

## An Invitation to Co-Creation

Our society has masterfully constructed illusions of separation—between each other, between humanity and nature, between our physical existence and spiritual essence. These artificial boundaries serve systems that benefit from our disconnection, systems that weaken when we remember our inherent wholeness.

The ancient wisdom traditions have always understood what quantum physics now confirms: our consciousness shapes reality in ways we're only beginning to comprehend. True spirituality isn't an escape from life but a deeper immersion into its magnificent complexity.

As I drove home that evening, cleansed by crystal energy and the power of conscious intent, I understood that my encounter with Duke wasn't random but Divinely orchestrated. We came for transformation—our own and that of the collective. We came to remember, to heal, to create.

Together, we are remembering who we truly are beyond limiting stories and identities. Together, we are healing ancestral patterns that no longer serve life. Together, we are dreaming a new world into being—one aligned with the highest good of all beings across dimensions and time.

As we stand at this pivotal moment in human history, I extend my hand in solidarity and hope. His Universe is extending a sacred invitation to each of us. Can you feel it?

With profound love and reverence for your journey,

Mitchell Royel

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