the fall wasn’t yours. but the rise is.

they told you you fell. that your story started in shame. that knowledge was a sin. that even ruined everything.

but here’s the truth:

the fall didn’t begin with you.

it began when wisdom—sophia—reached too far…and birthed a false god who thought he was alone.

yaldabaoth. the imitator. the architect of the illusion.

he built the veil. he called it reality. he placed lights in the firmament and said, “worship me.”

and you?

you were placed inside his system—

but the divine spark in you never died.

it just went quiet…waiting.

you didn’t fall. you were pushed. now you’re rising. now the veil is tearing.

because the fall may not have been your fault—but the rise?

that’s your choice.