Resonant Waves and Sonic Reclamation

Week ending September 14, 2025 – Week 22

This week unfolded as a dance of contrasts: high-energy creation paired with quiet rest, stormy waves balanced by the steady undercurrent beneath them. I learned that I am not just the wave at the surface, but also the ocean trench below — the storm above, the currents beneath, and every drop of water between. This realization shifted from metaphor to embodiment, opening a new layer of my Purple Codex: the interplay of the 5 Ps and the 9 Archethemes mirrored in the layered ocean of my being.

Creations and Alignments

The crown jewel of the week’s creation was Cloud Sourced Strategy. In just three days, a seed of inspiration bloomed into a refined guide and a new one entirely, complete with the Strategy Frequency Mandala. It felt aligned at the deepest level of who I am, not just as a project but as a cornerstone of my larger work.

I also tended to the practical: client projects and the Tax Form Gals both moved forward, with me balancing service and sovereignty.

Sovereignty in Relationships

Boundaries with Z crystallized. I told him directly, with no sugarcoating, that I will no longer discuss our relationship. Done. Sovereignty held.

And sovereignty was also reclaimed in a deeper space — the concert ritual. For the first time since Ghost in July split me open, I returned to live music with hesitation and then consciously turned it into ritual. I dressed myself in confidence, nourished myself, received a witchy hug of affirmation, and entered the venue like it was mine.
And it was.
I headbanged, I screamed, I proclaimed:
“This is my space. It was mine before. It is mine again. And now it is more.”

That night became a rite of sonic reclamation. I embodied Jen 1.0’s freedom and braided it into Jen 3.0’s wisdom. Music, once distorted by relationship entanglement, is mine again as pure sovereignty.

Synchronicities and Transmission

This week’s synchronicities were undeniable — thoughts becoming reality, portals opening. Most striking: after encouraging Aaron (an old music friend) to align during the 999 portal, he manifested physically at the show. My resonance literally calls people into my orbit. This confirmed that I am not only aligned, but transmitting. My field is strong enough to magnetize souls across timelines.

The Deeper Pulse

The mantra of the week arose in my micro-journal:
“Feel the deeper pulse beneath the chaos.”
I now know I can tune into that undercurrent daily, no matter the storms above. The deeper current steadies me; it is the foundation beneath the blowing curtains, the pulse beneath the choppy sea. This truth is sovereignty at the energetic level.

Intentions Forward

Work: To lead the Tax Form Gals through change as the steady tuning fork, embodying calm resonance so they can expand their confidence and embrace new systems.

Personal: To hold space for Anne in Florida with compassion and steadiness, letting my field anchor hers through grief, while embracing the adventure as a test of resonance in the wild.

Public Sovereignty: To enter the next concert, surrounded by people who knew me with Z, rooted in presence and sovereignty, carrying tonight’s reclamation as armor and proof.

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