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09/09/2025

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08/15/2025

The ache is real

The Ache to Be Special

We see it playing out everywhere

When you Innerstand, you can be “sidelined” on the team that’s winning

When you become aware you do not need to be front and center all the time

When you fully accept you do not have to be the Star in the show

To be on the Winning Team

You have Radically Transmuted that Ache

We are up to big things in the Radical Recovery of Self community.

Ready to get Radical with your Ascension?

DM, let’s see 🫶🏻

08/13/2025

Grief

Many avoid it

Most don’t like feeling it

Can we acknowledge it’s part of life

Probably more for some than others

When you’re fractured in mind, a lot of the grief is from feeling seperate from God

The feeling in your soul that you are all alone brings tremendous grief to the system

The limited belief that God is somehow outside of you, somewhere off, away from where you are

Brings Grief

If we understood better where grief is coming from

Maybe we won’t be so afraid to feel it

Maybe we’ll find our deep Breathe, feel the feelings and actually Shift

This is Radical Recovery of Self

A 7-step integration system that helps process deep grief and recover the places of limitation to Remember

We Are Divine, Infinite Beings

Having a human experience

Will you choose You today?

DM, let’s see if you’re ready!

08/02/2025

“Ask Better Questions”
an excerpt from Mentally Whole
by Reverend Gigi Jenkins

If I must ask why—
let it not be in despair
but in wonder.

Why am I so blessed
beyond what I can measure?
Why do miracles wink at me
in the shape of strangers,
sunrises,
and paid invoices?

Why is my body
a living prayer,
growing younger
with each breath of gratitude?

Why does money flow to me
like a friend who never left—
only waited
for me to open the door?

Why are my relationships
soul-deep,
satisfying,
sacred?

Why do I wake up smiling
for no good reason
except that joy
is my birthright?

These are not affirmations.
They are keys.
Each question opens
a frequency field
where the answer is already
vibrating.

The Universe is not testing me.
It’s echoing me.
And when I ask better questions,
it responds in better ways.

So I ask:
Why is everything
lining up for me?
Why am I so loved?
Why does my life keep expanding
with grace?

And the answer comes—
not in words,
but in experience.

Ask like it’s already true.
Ask like you remember.
Ask,
and let the frequency
find you.

07/31/2025

“Core Commitments”
an excerpt from Mentally Whole
by Reverend Gigi Jenkins

Look around.
Not to blame—
but to see.
What’s playing out
is what’s been planted.
Not just in thought,
but in the deep soil
of core commitment.

We don’t get
what we wish for.
We get
what we are loyal to
beneath the surface.
The quiet vows,
the hidden oaths,
the sacred contracts
made in fear
or in faith.

It takes courage
to look there.
To say—
I committed to survival
more than joy.
I committed to struggle
because it felt holy.
I committed to being needed
instead of free.

But awareness
is the first liberation.

From there,
we choose again.

We choose
radical acceptance
as the baseline.
Divine love
as the fuel.
Service and celebration
as the path.

Those who walk
with the high mind
and high heart
are not better—
they are willing
to do the deep dive.
To own what’s true
beneath the ego’s mask.

And when we find shadow,
we alchemize it.
We don’t shame it.
We love it
back into light.

Because the core commitment now
is not to suffering—
it is to Oneness.

To Infinite Love.
To Infinite Provision.
To Infinite Joy.
To Infinite Wealth.
To Infinite Health.
To Infinite Abundance.
To Infinite Discernment.

This is the inner revolution.
The holy reprogramming.
The moment we stop asking,
Why is this happening to me?
and start remembering,
I chose this frequency.
I can choose again.

And so we do.
Together.
Bravely.
With eyes open
and hearts on fire.

06/18/2025

“Fractured to Formless”
An excerpt from Mentally Whole by Reverend Gigi Jenkins

I once was scattered,
like shards of thought across a floor
no one dared sweep.
Each edge of me whispered
a different fear—
loneliness,
hopelessness,
a hunger that begged for fulfillment.

I was a house with no lights,
windows cracked by stormy screams,
halls echoing
with the ache of being too much
and not enough
at the same time.

The mind, a mirror maze—
every turn
a reflection of my own undoing.
How does one live
when even the self feels unsafe?

But then—
a breath.
A break in the loop.
Not the absence of pain,
but the noticing of it
as a voice
trying to come home.

I called my scattered selves back.
Each shadow,
each fragment,
an envoy of wisdom
I once disowned.

I stitched light into the spaces
I used to abandon.
I became
the sacred seamstress
of my own becoming.

And as I integrated—
not to fix,
but to remember—
I saw:
My wholeness was never lost,
only hidden
behind the illusion of separation.

Now, I rise
not as one who has healed,
but as one who remembers
how to wield
the very energy
that once undid me.

Superhuman?
No.
Simply sovereign.

Master of energy.
Alchemist of emotion.
Infinity, embodied.

06/18/2025

There’s a huge sober dance party happening!

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Comment 🎟️ below 👇🏼

Drawing next Wednesday, 6/25

06/09/2025

“Pixelated Prophet”
by Reverend Gigi Jenkins

They called it broken—
this mind that scattered like light
through a prism,
a thousand shards
of too-muchness,
of too-deep
feeling.

They never saw
how my disassociation
was a sacred splitting,
a soul fractalized
so it could see
everything.

I am the bird in the coal mine.
Fluttering and frantic,
sensing discord
before it echoes.
And they punished me for it.
Banished my brilliance.
Called it illness
because they didn’t understand
sensitivity as a superpower.

But chaos is only dangerous
when it has no rhythm.
When untuned,
I am a tempest.
But when aligned to Love—
I become a compass.

A Way Shower.
A map written in vibration.
A holy glitch
in the system
that never served me.

Mental Wholeness is not silence.
It is harmony.
It is the moment the scattered pieces
recognize themselves
as constellations.

Now I no longer apologize
for what I feel.
I announce it.
I honor it.
I let my pixelated soul
shine its strange beauty
on all who still live in shadows.

I am not broken.
I am finely tuned.
I am not lost.
I am leading.

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