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  • Ashley Suttle responded to a letter in topic Why do you love yourself? 3 weeks ago

    Thank you so much ! I truly appreciate you ! I’m actually glad I found the unsealed, it has helped me venture back into my untapped potential to express myself especially with writing , thank you so much 💖

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  • Chapter 327

    Chapter 327
    Today i turned 33.
    Happy birthday to me!
    Though those challenges through those dark visions i seen in my dreams last night was an attack to my esteem.
    Waking up to clouded skies and high winds this morning shifted my perception thinking “ maybe its the heavens blowing in the winds of change for me?
    I decided to walk.
    First I headed to the barber shop for a fresh cut, now Im feeling myself.
    With my head phones on out the door. Taking a trip to the coffee house down the road for a hot cup of Black Seal .
    A soiree of Happiness filled my heart , through the first sip with a bone chilling scent of sweet almond, reminiscent to the decadent amaretto with notes of decanter liqueur twirling in the mix .
    Big smiles from the coffee house barista with a full house of beings bantering amongst themselves, listening to the constant bells of the door opening and closing to those coming and going in.
    Finishing my cup i swift my way out the door, “Its time to go to the art store.”
    I purchased some spray paint for my project so eager to rush home and pour my heart onto the canvas before its time to go pick up my daughter. For a number of days leading up til today, Ive reflected on how far Ive came.
    “I always viewed my life as a book filled with riddles, altered dimensions blended with moments of joy and memories of a journey convulsing with supernatural happenings as most would deem as some of the more stranger things”.
    None the less, indeed it is a new chapter, my life has consisted of many chapters left with cliff hangers and some unsolved mysteries all that lead to this new book as i stand at the edge of the mountains ready to plummet into my next book of life leaving karmic ties of the past behind.
    At this very moment i cant help but to smile, as the sun shines finally beaming in Gods love and light upon my face typing this letter about my excitement for the best things to come.
    As it just dawned on me of how today itself is like a metaphor, “ Waking up to gloomy clouds and high winds. Like the swirl of a storm coming in, to cleanse but by days end, the sun will shine again”.
    Typically i would over indulge in sweet cakes , red wine and a side of cajun wings and fries for my birthday but im on a slight fast for the weekend as i prepare for the gift to take a trip swaying in earths sacred medicine.
    Im so excited for the venture, for i know it’ll open the roads out of my mind with hidden text in this next book like a sacred scripture etched in peruvian mountains, or hieroglyphs upon the cave walls like the Grand Canyon perhaps?
    For there is a burning desire and deep love to further find myself as I thread on, with expanded wings into the unknown.
    This chapter is just a binacular scope to getting closer to my dreams as i further on to slay the minifibers of fear nestling on the hairs of my skin.
    “Its like beating the finally boss at the end of the game and the credits roll in”
    327 is like a code to my inner matrix that im breaking similar to a complex rubix cube of suduko written in hebrew language.
    And though to the outer world my inner being is in fact complex, i see it as a hidden passage way to a secret garden no man has had a hand in creating.
    A chapter within a chapter… except i am the creator of my story that was already written.
    “Speaking now from the thoughts of my Higher Self, the future self”
    Doctor Strange disguised as the thinking woman, whose peering into the multiverse of self, reading the foot prints like a sand dune of sanskrit , eyes zoomed in like a magnifying glass.
    Its interesting how vivid the imagination is within my mind but then again its sightings of truth that my memory has stored from millions of generations I have lived through out time.
    “Im ready to get started and re-remember this chapter of 327, only this time, i am sure to live far beyond the age of 33 this lifetime.

    Ashley Suttle

    Voting starts July 1, 2024 12:00am

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  • Altered State Of Mind

    The most mind alerting experience that changed my perception on life was my first time sitting with AYAHUASCA. It was a day ill never forget, alot of changes took place at the start of 2020 for me. First, was a blessed trip i manifested to go to sedona Arizona for a few days , 2 days after new years day in January. The year before on new years eve in 2018 , i prayed to God and my spirit family for a sense of relief and a way to become closer to The Great Spirit and self, after attempting suicide the morning of December 9th of 2018. I was then being monitored by relatives at the time for about a month or so after that notion.
    The night of New Years while spending the night over my families house, i sat in the basement after midnight, still feeling shattered on the inside.
    It was like as if it was still the day that i decided in those moments when i was so fed up and ready to leave this world, that the angel of darkness had wisped away the light of my soul to keep, due to the empty void in my heart as i cried out for grievance from the constant unfortunate events that had rapidly transpired the past few years from the various forms of abuse I endured. Unknowingly my life was going in a downward spiral of a noiseless pit full speed and I had no clue. “ I was too busy drinking and dancing my sorrows away once upon a time”.

    While in Sedona i found a sense of peace for the moment, learning simple healing modalities to reset my vagus nerve, eft tapping etc. I cried through the Angel healing session, as well as on the guided hike with the practitioner that followed into the creek before the mountain peak view.
    There in Sedona I felt home being in the red earth desert land. Viewing the Grand Canyon was a surreal moment by it self. Staring into the massive gapping drop of mountains that formed a bowl like ridge as if it was a wondrous abyss to freedom. Though silence flooded the cool air , In my mind I felt as if there were many faces of passed on loved ones shaping the jagged edges in the mountains. “These were my ancestors”, the spirits of the Southwest spoke to me but without words, the same whispers i heard that night sitting in my families basement that told me, this was the place I needed to come for refuge.
    As of now i realized me and those distant mountains have had many pastlives together, as far back to a time where they actually had the ability to speak back ( somehow Merlin comes to mind as i am typing this). They called out to me the night i cried for a wish of deliverance, “Not knowing it was a motion for me to come home”. After my short lived experience though the most memorable at that time in my life, I of course wanted to peer deeper into the supernatural world and learn more of who i was , though its deemed taboo to this world, I was lead to a man in a serendipitous moment. Again i asked the universe to meet a Shaman somehow , then met one at a crystal shop weeks after, giving short sessions for cleansing at a limited time.
    After we spoke and i shared some of the tumultous happenings, he felt inclined to discuss sacred medicine with me , thats when i was lead to an Ayahuasca retreat in the month of september in 2020 ( what a year for a spiritual awakening) .After hours passed, once the medicine settled in, underneath the open stared sky that night , laying before a huge bonfire i felt the drift taking hold. An intense 5 hour purge of consistent tears and sobbing weakened my body to finally surrender all of the hidden hurt and pain Ive held dormant since a child came bursting through in the trapped door, hidden in the folds of the cortex of my mind.
    There was this one moment when something told me to lay my head down upon the grass as i was rubbing the ground shaking from the hurt; when i seen my mother appear in the grass as if a glass floor was beneath me , literally. She told me to touch her hand ,reaching upward toward me and said “I m right here with you, im here, im here”.
    Seeing my mother made me so happy i grieved harder, for she had passed away the day before Mothers Day unexpectedly in 2019. That shocking moment too was another stabbing ache of pain that left a scar within my heart. Another out of this world moment from that experience with momma Aya was when i was walking up the deck stairs and everything was rippling, even the touching of door knobs with grid lines forming behind everything. It shed light that the world that we live in is indeed holographic and not real, though to our naked eyes it would seem as if what we see on a day to day basis was in fact truth, but i KNOW it to be different. Ever since, my life was never the same, but for great reason.
    As of now Ive had other experiences that have made an important impact on my life , it most definitely gave a reason why The Great Spirit would not let me leave this earth so soon when i attempted too. Though a late bloomer – I found purpose, with reasons why were all here is much deeper.
    “Its bigger than you and me”.
    So now everyday i am doing my best to be the best version of myself as I continue to walk hold hands with God and the many creeds of celestial family that guide me.
    “Thank you for listening”

    Ashley Suttle

    Voting starts June 17, 2024 12:00am

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  • Ashley Suttle responded to a letter in topic Poetry 2 months, 1 weeks ago

    Thank you saga Foss ! I truly appreciate you!

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  • Ashley Suttle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 2 months, 3 weeks ago

    Happiness Unsealed

    Happiness

    Happiness is like seeing the sun smile, after months of waking to an over casted cloud
    covering the sky

    Happiness is feeling content, being whole on your own , comfortable in your skin

    Happiness
    Happiness is seeing your child laugh. To create happiness for the very little person who your fighting for everyday.

    Happiness is taking that first deep breath on a sunny morning.
    Ready for that first sip of a salted Carmel espresso topped with vanilla foam . That flavor will sky rocket right to your heart oozing in hot liquid love.

    Happiness

    Happiness is feeling joy .
    Happiness is smiling for no reason.

    It’s loving all of the universe for shifting your perspective for the better and seeing what it
    was all for the purpose of.

    like feeling the gears shift in your mind , frequency’s switch between dimensions , hearing different tones and language only your sub conscious mind comprehends.

    so many beautiful faces and colors in the glitch …It’s beauty none the less.

    Like being able to hear the voices of the wind and see all the signs , communications in code with the most high.

    Happiness is walking with a purpose , smelling good with some walk in your stride.
    Happiness is being able to smile from the soul after seeing the cutest Hallmark moment
    take place as you walk down on the side walk.

    Happiness
    Happiness is Being happy for each others lives as we press on.

    It’s the simple things …

    It’s like that feeling When you just stare in each other’s eyes until you envision a new life
    being in love, getting stuck in between the glare that gets you lost in each others mind.

    Happiness

    Is, being satisfied with where you are. Loving yourself unconditionally even in the midst of indecision.

    Happinese is gratefulness , for Being granted with Taking the time to find myself ; a life built off miracles , blessings , and pure wisdom in the center of chaos.

    Wishing for happiness

    Dreaming of happiness

    Feeling happiness

    I am happiness

    Ashley Suttle

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    • Hi, Ashley. This poem does a great job of pulling the reader in. You start with simpler joys like clouds and coffees then dig deeper by discussing topics like gears shifting and subconscious thoughts. The reminder that happiness is within us is beautiful!

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  • Ashley Suttle responded to a letter in topic Poetry 2 months, 3 weeks ago

    Thank you so much!I truly appreciate you for the opportunity to express myself 💚

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  • Love Unsealed

    Is it considered taboo to want to research the very parts of me?

    A primordial sphinx on the hunt for freedom.
    A rainbow warrior with the glow of a fire fly.

    I wanted to see the world and be the difference ever since a child. I couldn’t find the words to express but I knew deep down this life was far bigger than you and I.
    Society wants to chain our mind and keep us bound, but I reject that notion through the shield of mirrors. There should be A level of quiet respect to the highest form when the ancients make thie face appear in the rising skies above.

    Not a heavy soul can grasp the magic of this love for self, it’s a ripple effect to the elect .

    “They deem it selfish” Only because boundaries were set after unmasking the strings of lifeless puppets due to Geppettos scheme.

    As a child it made my insides scream but now I’m back as a Samurai ready to cut the veil as I snatch my voice back !

    Cause Regardless I will stay poised. Like wind chimes with a silent sound , a rhythm pumping through my veins harmonizing sweet grace.

    I AM urbane.

    I will not settle for less than anything I deserve. If I’m honest it’s true to say there were many lessons learned. My heart became open the more I got stabbed in it.
    A shock to the sight. An implosion of a madriasis to a gapping Truth . The hurt we experience as a poison we ingest
    Most tend to glorified as they justify with that same unchanged behavior. Triggering an unstoppable velocity of the most gruesome Mary go round with acceptance like a token of appreciation to the repetitive cycle.

    It’s scary

    Those red flags tingle on the inside like a ping pong shaking my electrical receptors alerting every meridian as I raise my fist in deflection.
    I’m Sensing your bullshit underneath that trench coat of shadows you wear like the latest fashion coat .

    So Mote it Not to be

    So yet again I denounce that decree. Cause for so many years I’ve shed many tears for the joy of kissing happiness.
    My Celibacy amplifies my potency to having that .
    I find it easy to Disarm the ego of the shallow man.

    Through every mirror I walk past, when I look into my own eyes I fall deep
    No succubus or strays I deserve the real thing.
    A beauty that desires the same love as me, the same beauty that when I look at HER, I see me .
    The more I say no to the world outside the bigger the battle comes to oblige.

    No worries, “Why do you think Arch Angel Michael carries a sword at his side?
    I Just close my eyes and quantum leap. As The Angels heal and protect me, while i sleep”.

    I’m On a psychic voyage , navigating through intuition. Writing down my dreams that are often a premonition
    I’ll cut that cord within the quickness, calling back my energy if it brings me discord, as i recalibrate.

    There shouldn’t be a war between two worlds based off my decision to walk away as my will is free.
    Its my sanity I’m protecting and my heart I’m cleansing from the past of a treacherous journey .
    These years of silence helped me through my mind as I roamed the inside like a tomb raider.

    Removing those chains , picking locks. Warring to denounce those words these dark guardians spoke over me to forever be shackled in hurt ignoring Gods knock .
    Even though the little girl was Drowning in tears, she was guarding my purity from the start .
    -A captor for my love, a wise old wizard at heart.

    She knew the struggles and the Abrasions they would cause, but never even to this day would let me die without basking in the ambience of heavens poetry.
    it’s a schism

    Like A war of the hearts

    … “The fire has got to cease”
    ( I smile as I listen to the beautiful Sade Sing)

    There is enough grief in this world as is.
    I’m tired of battling THERE schizoid antics through covert tactics that over time made me walk further away from the beautiful parts of me.

    After so many years of searching and finding it took 33 years to find me.
    My battle scars are these dark circles under my eyes . Saying “ I love you Ashley, it’s about time we found you in I .

    Like hidden scrolls I dove deep inside cement walls just to access these very parts of me. Of course there’s more to come for my life in the now is just the beginning of my true self.

    (This is why I love myself )

    Note to the world of readers and writers:

    “There is a series of major lessons that must be learned each life time, one is the walk within. Boldly choosing the shear beauty of seeking the love of self, beyond a stellar dream is the key to your heart,… YOU are the key to your own heart. Once you choose you, everything meant will fall in line too ❤️”

    Ashley Suttle

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    Voting ends May 16, 2024 12:00am

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    • I LOVE the way you write! You string words together so beautifully. I love poems that are interesting and different and between the words, the descriptions, and the flow, this poem was definitely that! “I’m tired of battling THERE schizoid antics through covert tactics that over time made me walk further away from the beautiful parts of me.” t…read more

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      • Thank you so much ! I truly appreciate you ! I’m actually glad I found the unsealed, it has helped me venture back into my untapped potential to express myself especially with writing , thank you so much 💖

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    • “YOU are the key to your own heart. Once you choose you, everything meant will fall in line too ❤️”

      I love this ending. And I think it is so true. The more you are honest with yourself and follow your truth the more life just falls into place. Keep loving you. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed family. <3…

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  • Ashley Suttle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 months ago

    Her name was Hope

    Beyond the storm ,
    blew the jaguars roars whispering in the wind.

    The shards of her tears blew like hail raging against my window
    as I stare out past the cold air intrigued by the deep lilac tones setting to the west,
    In the arctic night sky.

    Though the earth was in an up roar
    I still stand grounded mesmerized by the beautiful noise in you.

    Though im weathered ,
    My face of stone longs to kiss your cold lips, inside this body sways a smoldering fire, with beating drums and A tribe of fire dancers-
    praise dancing on the inside – you are my world , My Hope.
    -A Shamans bliss.

    She holds a resonance so strong it trembles beneath the roots and Maga. Creating tidal waves from her heartache , breaking down in tears as she earth quakes with stammering convulsions strangling in her own anger.
    Society calls her mother nature, but before the rain , before the storms , before the pain from the birth of it all … like me she came from the stars…. Her name was Hope.

    My love…
    A beauty some captivating ,
    Her movement can shape shift into the most delicate of plants , from a meek animal to the most ferocious beast , swirling pastel clouds, to stand before me
    naked with the voice of a siren shimmering like a flickering blue flame …though different ….we both are one in the same.
    To feel you….
    all I have to do is walk out that door,
    but it’s even deeper, more sacred… if I close my eyes with my hand on my heart – breathing in the thought of you,
    Transmuting this anxiety in to balance
    aligning with the elements of a cosmic vibrance!
    (Deep breath)
    I love you

    My Hope

    Together we shift through phases and transitions
    mirroring conflictions with the humans of this world cause there actions scream power through forced submission but still when we stand close …eye to eye… our love together creates romance
    cause we both know that true love never dies
    It just amplifying

    “My Hope”

    Even if I die in the flesh, I’ve made a vow for a thousand lifetimes that my spirit will always come back to fight for you and I

    My dearest Hope

    Though these battles can’t be seen with human eyes , in the night I am geared up to Astral travel with you together
    warring with the lords of darkness as we race through time to ignite the torch with passion over and over again with the spark of
    ….Hope.
    And everyday when I wake up,
    and I see the sunrise even if the sky is cloudy and Grey I can still see the light.

    That’s how I know that my Hope
    is still Alive

    Ashley Suttle

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  • Ashley Suttle shared a letter in the Group logo of PoetryPoetry group 3 months ago

    Respect

    Even though my heart may pound
    I have no fear

    I AM

    Resilience
    Exemplifying,
    Sanity
    Poised
    Expressionist
    Catalyzing
    Truth

    Right next to my Angels of vengeance whom Are always near.
    I don’t need to lie, MY existence is the proof.

    They are my Amplified reinforcements , sent from a different dimension to guard me from Those Jekyll and hide spirits masquerading in human skin.
    slither in like woven black silk , those Agents of banter come with laughter
    A cracked smile with hollow eyes Breathing a muster gas full of lies,
    But you must hold still!
    Watch them swirl around like gloomy dark clouds

    I AM THE STILL GROUND IN THE MIDDLE
    Shifting through the vortices seeing the debris crash right before me , and always walk out unscathed

    An ancient spirit . My essence is unspoken the ancestors I respect and they demand my respect for me

    No need to worry about the slander and psychic projections . Cause those baneful attacks those body jumpers send get deflected ethereally.
    It’s an unforseen battle with minions attacking in desperation

    I often wake up tired after war cause it’s my sovereignty and self respect I must defend as a guardian from the Galactic Federation
    “The Voices of Fire get louder like cherubs chanting in Gregorian harmony singing so beautifully” …
    “No worries -it’s already done” They said Anything that I ask for it’s deserved,
    Drop those burdens and look up to the stars

    Command your respect

    You’re a goddess from afar

    Ashley Suttle

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    • Ashley, I love this. This line is everything, “I don’t need to lie, MY existence is the proof. Your existence is the proof is so much. You deserve respect and more! Your existence is the proof! Thank you for sharing this. <3 Lauren

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  • Ye Welcome The Year 2024

    The sound of a thousand semi automatic guns rang in the distant
    Echoing a turbulent welcome for a new years celebration once the clock struck 12
    With my body aching, Battling a cold with massive migraines marked the end to this year of 7.
    What a powerful flush of an energetic cleanse to my DNA as I transcend
    “I smiled with the knowing that This year means the scales are about to be balanced in my life once again” .
    In my mind I Watched the last piece of sand fell through the hour glass modeling the figure 8… a year of infinite possibilities, perhaps an overflow of delayed blessings ?
    As I sit now, writing at my desk draped in a cloak of protection. The Arch angels stand near as I pray for divine intervention for all the years I’ve cried JUSTICE
    Staring into the image of the jaguars eyes I know I’m next in line for a miracle.
    Goals for a peaceful life, a safe home somewhere near the mountains.
    Eager to be closer to God as I embark on this destined journey with my baby fish tinkering at my side.
    “Goals to find my tribe, and model world peace
    “ heal with the earth,”
    What a blessing to envision a silent escape from a ghost town, ridden in 7 deadly sins .
    A land of body bags covered in blood shed.
    I got my sights set forward, So now I can sow seeds on a land upon inheritance where the ancestors once weep.

    “ The mountainous red turf in a vortex of manna.”

    I Amplify my holy Trinity of self as I denounce the spirit of fear , for it was written as described from the words above.
    when I foretold the looming truth of unjust crimes covered up by crooked cops and greedy ken who would rather see me held in asylum counting down the days waiting for me to die!
    Too much truth? I think not.
    So many goals but that also includes to let my voice shake as I speak from the heart and share hidden prophecy
    Break down the walls, let the birds sing . It’s time for my fiery soul to be ‘Unsealed’.
    I want to paint with sand and quantify in knowledge. Sit with shamans and monks on grassy lands taking notes as we read books.
    There has been too many years gone by where I lived in hyper vigilance , writing down dreams waiting for the day to express myself a burning desire to live free.
    I woke up this morning, nasal path ways wide open …noticing I could breathe.
    “The storm is over this year it’s all about giving life to the beautiful visions I’ve seen.”
    These are my goals for the new years closing out the year 2023

    Ye Welcome The Year 2024, Time to let freedom Ring.

    Ashley Suttle

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    • Ashley, I love this line, “I know I’m next in line for a miracle.” I like the idea of feeling that and believing it. It is a beautiful sentiment. Thank you for sharing and thank you for being part of The Unsealed family. <3 lauren

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