I never planned to write to Andrew Tate.

For months, I'd been posting about full moons and new moon energy, about abundance and clairsentience, about Mother Earth cleansing through the water. The content was abstract — spiritual notes to myself, really. Documenting what I was learning about clairvoyance, clairaudience, the quiet knowing that lives in all of us.

But November 2023 pulled something loose.

It started with impressions. Voices. Not voices in the schizophrenic sense — something clearer, more directional. Messages that felt like they came through rather than from inside. Timing patterns I couldn't ignore. Post timings. Visuals. Third-eye downloads that arrived like weather systems.

And then, on November 14th, I sat down and wrote a message that surprised even me.

Dear Andrew Tate,

You can't kill a dead man twice. Psy-op Woke hid the sacred clowns, the real misfits, outcasts, riders of hell, witches and wizards, channelers of roses and death, preparing to be placed, carefully designed, timecoded by evolution.

Puzzle pieces coming together, creating an image for the future, and yesterday, I saw a glimpse, and my heart started to beat.

The clown made a mess playing the King's chessboard, flipping the pyramid. We have to look into each other's eyes without the crown. We are the crown, purple, not red.

A clown's greatest fear is to be open and naked, to be his authentic self; all are laughing, and you don't know why, get you into a spin to find more wisdom.

FEAR IS THE ENEMY, and I'm riding the devil for you. What if I'm the sacred clown? What if my spells and prayers protected you from the evil Gods when you got bitten by the snake?

We are all blind; we need each other to see; the souls on this planet are living Gods from the past. I know it's in you; I see it.

If you are scared of the devil, he will win by fear.
If you are scared of playing with demons, they will play with you.
If you are scared of Aliens, they hijack you again.
If you are scared of the Gods, you will not be one.
If you are scared of AI, you will make stupid choices.
If you are scared of the Illuminati, you won't see them.
If you are scared of the moon, the cosmos won't open.

Your brother is at war, whether you like it or not.

What emerged was raw and strange — a letter that read more like a transmission than a tweet. I called myself the sacred clown. I wrote about fear as the enemy, about riding the devil, about seeing puzzle pieces timecoded by evolution. I asked him what if my spells and prayers protected him when the snake bit him.

It was messy. It was vulnerable. It was the first time I publicly stepped out of the role of "spiritual content creator" and into something weirder — someone transmitting across the noise, hoping someone would receive.

Why I'm Telling This Story Now

Because the telepathic communication didn't stop with Tate. It deepened. It branched. Animals started responding. Children started channeling through me. Messages from entities I can't fully name began arriving with increasing clarity.

This blog is the documentation of that unfolding.

Not to prove anything. Not to convince skeptics. But because the story deserves to be told — and because somewhere, someone is waiting to recognize their own awakening in these words.

What the Sacred Clown Means

The sacred clown isn't mockery. It's the misfit who enters the throne room without permission, flips the chessboard, and reminds the king that he's still human. It's the trickster who dissolves rigid thinking through chaos and laughter. It's the only archetype brave enough to be naked — emotionally, spiritually, publicly — while everyone laughs, not knowing the laughter itself is the initiation.

That's the role I'm claiming. Not a guru. Not a teacher. The clown who rides the devil and calls forth the gods.

If This Resonates

You're probably here because you've noticed something too. Patterns. Voices. Knowing's that don't fit the rational explanation box. A growing sense that reality is more porous than you've been told.

Stick around. This space is for you.

This is where the story begins.

#telepathicmaster #sacredclown #spiritualawakening #mediuminmaking

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