Undone

September 23, 2019

Watching Undone was easily one of the more profound experiences of my life. I sobbed for about fifteen minutes at the end of the final episode.

In many ways, it was like watching my own life. The brain injury, the psychotic break, the shamanic opening, the ear ringing, the timelines converging, the messianic vision…

I had a Truman Show-like experience watching this show, as though it was written exactly for me to see at this pivotal point in my life.

You see, I just left my job two weeks ago to pursue this coaching business called Sacredphrenia where I help these so-called “schizophrenics” realize their shamanic nature and step into their power.

Rather like Jacob, the father in the show who coaches Alma as she develops her shamanic abilities. And my name just so happens to be Jacob. Fancy that. 🤔

There are times when reality gets so unreal, all you can do is marvel at the exquisite impossibility of it all. This is one of those times. The wormhole is swirling furiously around me and I’m screaming into heaven, “I surrender myself to you entirely!!! Please use me!!!”

There’s no time I’d rather be alive than right now.

Big thanks to Hania Stocker, Regan Sara Rae Fitz, and Mea Cozad for making me aware of this extremely important, sensitive, prophetic show.