Andrés David

Welcome to "Book Of Letters," a collection of spiritually profound journal entries. I'm Andres David, the one who channeled these writings, though I often find myself struggling to claim full authorship. These entries emerge from what I can only describe as a heightened state of discernment, where the boundaries between myself and the divine seem to blur. As you read, you'll notice shifts in perspective between "I," "Me," and "You." These shifts reflect the dynamic nature of my spiritual experiences: - "I" often represents my present or future-aspiring self, expressing determination and purpose. - "Me" typically reflects my present-past reflective self, contemplating my experiences and identity. - "You" can be a directive to God, to myself in a more authoritative voice, or to you, the reader. For example, in "Unwilling To Yield," I write: "Stay open to me, so that I and you can continue spreading all the parts. I need you to be that to you, of course, is unknown To the strength you humbly own to yourselves." This sentence encapsulates the complex interplay between these perspectives. To help navigate these entries, I've implemented a tagging system: 1. #TTIA (To Those I Am): Entries written from what I perceive as God's perspective, offering divine wisdom and guidance. 2. #IAM: Entries representing my present, reflective state, exploring personal struggles, insights, and spiritual growth. 3. #IncarnateLessons: Entries that blend multiple perspectives, conveying teachings that have taken on a tangible form through my writing. These represent the embodiment of divine wisdom as I've come to understand it through lived experience. These tags serve as guideposts, helping you understand the different voices and perspectives at play within each entry. I invite you to approach these writings with an open mind and heart. My hope is that as you read through "Book Of Letters," you'll find inspiration for your own spiritual journey and perhaps glimpse the divine presence that I've experienced in my life. Thank you for joining me in this exploration of faith, identity, and the human experience of the divine. #100days

10.24.2024 - "We Lay."

Much like a coin, things are their value as they lay in their resting spot overnight. Jealous coin, as silver couldn't toss & turn as goldenly as we did. The best part about it is, we're still waiting on the gold, but gold was indeed made in this tuning of bodies. To the eyes that see themselves, I promise I see you. I see the way you smile when you talk color or the pose your smile allows itself to be witnessed when you add mediums. Though my favourite is how through all that, you're eyes a...
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05.12.2024 - "Spoken Word"

When I write about it, my voice allowed makes it depend on the paper. Or maybe the ink to my eye. Or if you ask my hand, the indentation on a surface. Surface........?¿ What is that even to begin to understand of itself that is what is that I can indent on....!?. I think I finally understand what it is to, well, not understand...... understandingly understood. Understand me. Understood. I live for the undoing of the shitshow I used to think was crochet, out of understanding and learning res...
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9.26.2024 - "Fear Of Our Fear."

Written stream of consciousness with Aren "It's like this wall of water but, we choose to become an airplane and we fly right over it." Life is nothing but a dream, so just sail. What's out there that I can't imagine to prepare to smile through anyway? Life is a dream and I'm here for it. It could be tall, but so am I. Could be loud and vicious, but so have I. So what's out there that I can't smile through? I'm on my way and I'm already here. There's nothing to fear; I create so, therefore I am...
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10.21.2024 - "The Night As It's Been."

All love and joy at the round table. Words and moments of love given to all, forwardly with eye to greeting. I love this straightforwardness. Alexander said it best tonight “So direct yet so simple and true. It's respect.” We all had our best selves on where to say we were smiling would cheapen off to some hallmark moment it simply wasn't. It was better. We could all say it was real. We sat and spoke, shared and shaped, trusted and venerated. Personally, I am honored to say; I believe we all too...
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