The act like one

What’s the biggest risk you’d like to take — but haven’t been able to?

The thinking angel hovered in the pale sky, her wings glowing like moonlit clouds. Her voice came not through words, but through the stillness that echoed in my chest.

> “If you are already in the divine mode above the human race,” she asked, “why are you taking revenge? Let Rathe be. You know you are the best at outwitting everyone. See beyond this. What would you have done differently? Don’t ever think of what’s in return. The deity is already helping you—so what happened?”



Her calm pierced through my frustration. I looked down, my hands trembling with an anger that didn’t belong to me anymore.

“I was angry,” I said softly, “for thinking I was doing kriyas in my sleep, only to realize Rathe had turned me over—sending more black magic into me. How many times must I be off guard before I learn?”

The angel’s wings are still. “You are never off guard when you are in awareness,” she said. “But you slip when your mind fights what it cannot see. The battle is not with Rathe—it is with your reaction to her.”

I clenched my fists. “Then why does she keep sending black spells to penetrate into my body? How many times must I undo myself, my mother, my sister, my father?”

The angel’s light dimmed for a moment, then expanded gently, as if embracing the entire question.

> “Rathe’s darkness feeds on your resistance,” she said. “When you resist, you give her shape. When you remain still, you dissolve her hold. Undoing is not the way—awakening is.”



Her eyes reflected countless stars.

“Be super alert not by fear, but by awareness. Watch your breath as if the universe flows through you. Every thought of anger, every wound of revenge—see it, and let it pass. That is your armor.”



I stood beneath her radiance, feeling the air thicken with silence. For the first time, I understood: it wasn’t Rathe’s magic that bound me—it was my own belief in her power.

The angel began to fade, her last words lingering in the wind like a sacred echo:

“You are already divine. Act like one.”