The Life Story of Ra Uru Hu

Ra Uru Hu was born as Robert Allan Krakower on April 9, 1948, in Montreal, Canada. His early life did not carry obvious signs of mysticism or spiritual leadership. Instead, it unfolded within the rational frameworks of education, business, and strategic thinking. He was intellectually sharp, deeply curious, and oriented toward understanding systems. This analytical... Continue Reading →

When ‘not belonging’ is not a wound

Understanding exclusion through design, not self-blame For a long time, I believed that recurring feelings of exclusion, not belonging, and disconnection were core wounds I needed to heal. Inner work, attachment repair, and nervous system regulation have been important parts of my life. But over time, I realized something that shifted everything. Not everything that... Continue Reading →

Manifestor Rest Cycles: Human Design

Manifestors are not built for constant output. That truth runs directly against what modern culture rewards. Visibility, consistency, daily performance, relentless momentum. For Manifestors, this expectation is not just exhausting. It is misaligned at a nervous system and energetic level. Rest cycles for a Manifestor are not optional. They are not a reward after productivity,... Continue Reading →

Mind worms 2024

"No relief from pain is worth your honour. I'd rather suffer than dishonour Ma Shakti's child." "And in that single moment she looks at me, I am the most beautiful woman in the world.""What is this ability to jump ages and embody such diversities of being, who am I?" "I look at you now... and... Continue Reading →

Luna’s Lullaby

I see you. I see all of you - the radiant, the wild, the quiet, and the stormy. Right now, I know the world feels heavy. Your heart, fragile and beautiful, is carrying more than it should. But I am here, always here, to take that weight off you, to soothe every ache, every tear.... Continue Reading →

Nostalgia in linear time

At 18, all the world's feelings were housed in my chest centre, rippling through my young, naive gut. Everywhere I glanced, there seemed to be a new feeling to be felt. I moved through the world with an absolute certainty that it was waiting for me to bloom into it; as if I were a... Continue Reading →

The very truth of her existence

If the goddess herself knocks on your door, would you turn her away? Well... didn't you? Time and again? Before you could even fully recognise her? Stop and think: what did she bring into your life? - light. She is the very light at the end of all your dark tunnels and yet, here, as... Continue Reading →

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