When the Serpent Stirs

The Sacred Upheaval of a Kundalini Awakening

A force lies dormant at the base of your spine—curled, coiled, and waiting. It isn’t a metaphor. It isn’t symbolic. It is the sacred energy of awakening, and when it stirs, nothing remains untouched. This is not personal growth. This is elemental transformation.

Kundalini is not something you believe in—it is something that happens. The moment it rises, it begins its ascent with precision, threading its way through your central channel, shifting the architecture of your being. From the root of your spine to the crown of your head, it dismantles, rewires, and reanimates—not gently, not politely, but necessarily.

Everything once taken for granted—breath, time, self, existence—begins to unravel before your eyes. What seemed obvious collapses. What felt separate merges. What appeared to be you becomes both everything and nothing. You no longer view life from a narrow vantage point defined by fear or habit. Perception stretches beyond the ordinary, and you begin to see not from a body, but through consciousness itself.

This isn’t a philosophical musing. This is Yoga—not the posture, but the primordial union. The word means to yoke, to unify, and Kundalini is the sacred yoking of the individual to the Infinite. It is not ideal. It is not a concept. It is direct experience. It is the breakdown of boundaries until the Divine reveals Itself not as something above or beyond, but as the pulse within.

There is no going back from such a moment. Once touched by that current, life reorganizes itself around a different centre—not a person, not a role, but presence.

And within that presence, the union question vanishes—because you realize there were never two.

Morgan O. Smith

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Beyond Shame

Reclaiming the Sacredness of Sexual Expression

For centuries, institutions have dictated the morality of desire, branding physical intimacy as something to be regulated, shamed, or confined within rigid structures. Yet, the body itself is not a vessel of sin, nor is passion a crime. The human form, with all its sensations, is not tainted but a masterpiece of nature—wired for pleasure, connection, and profound experiences of unity.

The weight of religious dogma often leads individuals to suppress their natural instincts, replacing freedom with guilt and curiosity with fear. But personal experience must take precedence over inherited judgment. No external authority should dictate the boundaries of your affection, the nature of your love, or the rhythms of your own body’s desires.

Sex is not merely a mechanical act; it is an exploration—an intimate journey into the depths of one’s being. It is a space where consciousness meets sensation, where the body and mind dissolve into a symphony of pleasure, transcendence, and presence. This experience, when embraced fully and without shame, can be a gateway to something far greater than societal rules or personal restraint.

The power to define your sexual expression belongs to you alone. Whether you find fulfillment in a committed partnership, a spontaneous moment of connection, or a deeply personal exploration, it is your right to move freely within your own truth. Guilt has no place in the realm of authentic experience. Suppression breeds suffering; liberation fosters wholeness.

Rather than clinging to the shallow end of life’s ocean, where fear keeps one afloat but never immersed, why not surrender to the depths? To love without restraint, to touch without shame, to explore without apology—this is not rebellion; it is reclamation.

Morgan O. Smith

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