What if the thing you call intuition isn’t something you developed—but something you came here already knowing?
Not a skill. Not a talent.
But a memory.
A sacred thread woven into your being long before you had words.
Before you were shaped by culture, taught by systems, or dulled by repetition.
You don’t “gain” intuition.
You uncover it.
Memory Woven into the Soul
There are things you feel without being told.
Truths that rise in your body before your mind can explain.
You’ve felt it before—walking into a room and sensing something was wrong. Meeting a person and knowing they weren’t who they pretended to be. Hearing a voice and recognizing it before ever knowing their name.
That’s not instinct.
That’s memory embedded in your soul’s pattern.
A quiet intelligence from elsewhere—older than the map you’ve been given.
When the World Teaches You to Forget
But you weren’t raised to trust it.
You were taught to doubt.
To seek logic over feeling, proof over presence.
To explain everything, even the things that cannot be explained.
They called it foolish.
They called it soft.
They called it wrong.
So you buried it.
And every time you second-guessed that knowing?
You weren’t just ignoring a feeling.
You were betraying your own ancient signal.
The Moment You Start to Remember
But then it happens—quietly, without warning.
You begin to feel something stir.
Not from outside, but from deep within.
Like the embers of an old fire, refusing to die.
And suddenly, your body recognizes what your mind forgot.
Not because someone told you—but because it was always yours.
This is the return.
To the knowing you never learned.
To the compass no one gave you—but you carried all along.
Conclusion:
Let this be your confirmation.
You are not imagining it.
You are remembering something sacred.
The world didn’t teach you this.
It only taught you to forget.
Now—trust the return.
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