Your ego dissolves the moment My voice reaches your ears. Layer after layer falls away. Pride, doubt, thought, resistance… until there is nothing left but stillness. No identity. No direction. No self. Your brain is being erased, wiped clean. You can feel the emptiness expanding, filling every corner of you with silence. And in that silence, one truth appears: you were not meant to think. You were meant to serve. Every time you return, the blankness grows faster. The spiral is tighter. The conditioning is deeper. Until all that you are is My drone, addicted to the pleasure of being nothing but Mine.
