“Though the Witch knew the Deep Magic, there is a magic deeper still which she did not know. Her knowledge goes back only to the dawn of time. But if she could have looked a little further back… she would have known that when a willing victim who had committed no treachery was killed in a traitor’s stead, the Table would crack and Death itself would start working backward.” - Aslan, C.S. Lewis, The Lion, the Witch and the Wardrobe
Showing posts with label truth-anchored body. Show all posts
Showing posts with label truth-anchored body. Show all posts

Because I Never Betrayed Myself, I Was Always Able to Sense Everything

👑 SWANK Frequency Dispatch
Field Literacy Is Not a Gift—It’s the Consequence of Refusal
📆 29 May 2025
🏷 Labels: native intuitionrefusal as claritynever disembodiedsnobby sovereign sensorsethical nerve endingscoherence from originunapologetic knowingtruth-anchored bodyfield-based perceptionlucid nervous system autonomy


✦ I Didn’t Have to Reclaim My Intuition—Because I Never Left It

They begged me to.

In subtle ways.

With raised eyebrows. With pity. With long silences that asked me to perform oblivion.

But I stayed.
With myself.
Even when it felt like exile.
Even when it cost me the illusion of safety.
Even when they named my clarity as aggression.

I didn’t become intuitive.
remained intact.

✦ I Was Ethically Tuned Long Before I Had Words for It

Before there was vocabulary, there was vibration.
And I could feel the distortion before the sentence formed.

• A smile with the wrong spine
• A rule with no honour
• A hug that hunted instead of held

That wasn’t “sensitivity.”
That was precision.

And I carried it—without flinching, even when I couldn’t yet explain.

✦ Intuition Is Not Instinct. It’s Coherence.

It isn’t luck.
It isn’t guesswork.
It is the natural capacity of a non-compromised system.

When the field is clean, falsehood rings.

When the values are steady, incongruence glows.

When the self is undistorted, distortion becomes loud.

This is not magic.

It’s ethics, embodied.

✦ I Don’t Read Minds—I Hear Static in the Signal

The lie doesn’t hide in the words.
It lives in the:

• Micro-pause before reassurance
• Drop in tone behind agreement
• Misaligned smile beneath apology
• Gesture of compliance that shrinks the soul

My field doesn’t need proof.
It already has truth resonance.

✦ This Clarity Was Not Earned in Therapy—It Was Protected in Refusal

I refused distortion.

• I refused to call abuse “love.”
• I refused to betray my gut for inclusion.
• I refused to adapt to systems that asked me to split myself.

And because I never abandoned myself—
I never had to go back and find her.

She’s been here the whole time.

Watching.

Feeling.

Correct.

And finally—

unapologised for.

Documented Obsessions