The Bright White Light Fight

Wise like a tree, rooted steady, but mine died, now I can fly high, and to be honest, I'm much too self depricating humble and modest, to be a cocky narcissist, I play the long chess game in a conscious larger sense, difficult for the average person to comprehend, but perhaps if u were to get wicked bent, go thru extreme concentrated grief, only then would u be able/capable to see or believe what happened to me, and yet I'm still here, showing up triumphantly no longer living in fear, knowing deep down spiritually inside, it's all gonna be alright, y'all can share in my shining bright white light, collectively help fight for what's fair just and right!

Peace and 1,

Joe Conscious 

8/3/25