EPISODE 11

AN EXCEPT FROM THE BOOK - MANY RIVERS TO CROSS By Knight Fredel...

INTRODUCTION

My mother was, and still is, a teacher, a true architect of minds and hearts. For over 20 years, she has devoted herself to shaping countless children into good and learned men and women. Her journey began at a private school in Port Harcourt, where she planted seeds of knowledge and character in her students, nurturing them to grow into their potential. Today, she continues this noble mission at a Federal Secondary establishment, where her dedication to education remains unwavering.

When I think of her legacy, I am struck by the invisible positive energy of influence she has projected onto the lives of so many. The students she has guided over the years carry pieces of her wisdom and compassion into the world, shaping futures far beyond her immediate reach. Her work is not just a career—it is a calling, a testament to the transformative power of teaching, and a reminder of the profound impact one life can have on many.

A teacher drains up themselves to add their light unto others. This is where I got that personality from, I think. That I am a mystery teacher today wasn’t by chance, the thing is, I picked up that trait from her. The only difference is, due to her religious background, she doesn’t like what I teach. Neither does my father anyway, but that did not stop me from being a mystery teacher who unravels the secret of this reality, and the universe through the study and practice of metaphysics and mysticism, being a master of the mystic art is one of the best decisions I made for myself.

They both wanted me to be an ordinary normal son, but it’s not my fault that I’m a weird type of person as perceived by ordinary humans. It’s not my fault that I’m too insane in characteristics to fit into the society I was born into, it seemed sometimes, like I was born in a time I am not fitted for, like I am beyond this timeline. The truth is just like one of my friends puts it on a post she calls “Bipolar” on her Facebook timeline, she was right because we all have that inner self which we show only to ourselves and our lovers. And the other outer self which we show to the society, however in my own case I choose to show my inner self to the society. And I don’t have an outer self. You see why I’m too insane to be part of this very society? It’s just who I am. I am not a pretender. I’m just so pure and so original that the society we live in doesn’t allow people like us to fit in.

When they see someone with a pure heart, the first thing they think of is how to use that person for their own selfish interest as if being pure of heart is synonymous with naivety.

Most of my friends in the music circle all kept a distance because I don’t post about my music and my new beats anymore as I used to, I will, but not just now. I could then see that the reason they all claimed to love me, coming around me and my music studio was because they seek something from me, and since I no longer give out those freebies anymore, they all dispeared, thats what I am saying, the society has been made to believe that being good is similar to being foolish, and one who has turned bad due to how they were used and dumped in the past, are now considred wise, and thats just sad.

I have received illumination brothers and sisters, the thing is, as I saw the Light, questions began to pour out from within me, asking: "After I succeed and I become a celebrity, what then?" Wealth and Fame would flow of course, but then I'd end up like the others, "how does that alone add to the betterment of the society", does that raise the vibration of Af’raka by taking off the chains from their brains? I had to do what I’m called for. This does not mean I am no more a musician or a music producer, no, it means I am now a musician with a difference, and when I finally become that celebrity, I will not just sing for clubs' drugs and sex, I will sing to awaken Souls, I would give them hope, and I would entertain them too. Adding a Light on people I encounter daily is now my priority, and since I am a good writer, I think, writing most of the messages passed down to me by the Spirits and the Cosmic Inspiration would suffice, to enlighten Af’rakans and feed them with the fruit of knowledge; this alone would become my hobby.

LIKE, ATTRACTS LIKE

Now I have one very good advice to every mothers and fathers and to all mother to be and father’s to be. Read this quote below, and read it carefully:

"All children, before they were born unto earth, they choose their parents".

KNIGHT FREDEL 2019

When you were young, immersed in the blooming spring of your being, the passions and pursuits that stirred your soul acted as a magnet, summoning celestial forces—the deities and entities you name Souls—to your essence. In this sacred communion, you became the architect of your own creation, giving birth to a reflection of your true self. But now, cloaked in the robes of religious fervor, pause and ask: were you always so devout, even before the child you once embraced with unguarded love was born? And if not, why now do you turn away from the very life you brought forth, forsaking them for failing to mirror your newfound devotion?

As an advanced Soul, my arrival on Earth required a gateway forged by two equally advanced Souls—my parents. Their union was not mere coincidence but a cosmic alignment. My father, a choirmaster with a passion for ancient wisdom, and my mother, a singer in his choir, shared a profound love for music and spirituality. They were devotees of Bob Marley, seekers of truth, and creators of vibrations that resonated with the frequencies I needed to fulfill my earthly mission. My father’s dedication to researching ancient knowledge and his work in the studio as a DJ, music producer, and sound engineer, laid the foundation for the energy I would inherit. Thus, I chose them and came through their harmony.

Now, in the present, it seems ironic—or perhaps karmic—that they appear to disapprove of the path I walk. My mother, calling me "Hail Krishna" because of my hairstyle, unwittingly evokes the ancient echoes of Krishna himself, whose images and writings filled our family home in my youth. I realize now that like attracts like; it was never my choice to be what I am—it is simply the essence of who I am. And no matter how the tides shift around me, I will remain steadfast, embracing the truth of my being and the mission for which I came.

Here’s a word of wisdom for all mothers-to-be and fathers-to-be: if the seeds you are planting today do not align with the fruits you hope your children will bear, then reconsider what you are sowing. Your passions, actions, and vibrations become the blueprint for the Souls who choose you as their gateway to this world.

My mother adored music immersing herself in the spirits of music, and in turn, that energy found its way to her, shaping a part of her legacy. Today, she resists the reflection of that love. My father, a seeker of spirituality and ancient wisdom, became a wellspring of knowledge, drawing to himself a Soul that embodies the very things he once cherished. Now, he turns away from what he called forth.

Parents, be mindful of the energy you cultivate. What you love, you invite into your life, and it may come through your children in ways you never imagined. Stand ready to embrace the reflections of your own spirit, for they are not an accident, they are the continuation of who you are.

I am happy that hundreds of humans has chosen to seek the greater knowledge because of my teachings. It’s a selfless service to humanity, and most has been healed from emotional traumas and torments due to my advanced healing techniques. I cannot and will not turn a blind eye to lies, nor will I accept them out of fear of society’s judgment. To do so would betray the very truth I strive to illuminate. Joining the wagons of religious conformity, spreading falsehoods to others, is a path I refuse to walk. Yes, thats not happening.

My journey might have been far more difficult if I had depended on my parents for support. Yet, as I reflect, it becomes clear that everything unfolds for the highest good. When my mother distanced herself from me and my father disowned me as his son [though it is currently resolved], it seemed their intention was to break my resolve, to frustrate me into retreating to the religious constructs they cherish, bcause every now and then I see pastors sent my way to try to make me repent, as they called it, I foudn an old childhood friend who was sent my way, and who had repented, and yes, I had no issue with that but he had issues with my choice of practice and so distanced himself too. They hoped I would seek their acceptance once more as a "repentant Christian." Well, that didnt happen either.

But the path I walk is guided by forces far greater than human approval. I have never been alone, for the Pure spirits and when I walk, the sacred vibrations of my ancestors walk beside me, their presence had been an unyielding reminder of my purpose. The rejection of people, family and so called friends, instead of chaining me, set me free. Free to embrace the work they label the "Antichrist"—a name they wield in fear of what they cannot understand.

And yet, in this liberation, an ironic truth emerges: it is not I who must seek acceptance, but they who must reconcile with who I truly am. My light remains, unshaken, and I will continue forward, knowing that my authenticity is the greatest testament to the work I am here to fulfill.

Here is anoher quote originally written by me for those aspiring mothers and fathers out there, including those who already are. Kindly read this clearly with an open mind:

No matter how much you try to mold your children to fit your desires, to live according to your will and act as you envision, the truth is undeniable: one day, they will grow up and reclaim their own identity. The essence of who they are cannot be suppressed forever.

Even now, in your absence, some are already following their own path, pursuing their wishes, and becoming their true selves in secret while they pretend to be who you want them to be. You may guide, influence, or attempt to steer them, but for some children, their soul's calling is stronger than any external force. The sooner we accept this, the more harmonious our relationships can be, built not on control, but on mutual understanding and respect for the individuality of every human spirit.

IN CONCLUSION

Advice numbers three to mother’s to be and fathers to be. Listen. Train up your children in the way they were born, so when they grow up, they will not rebel against you.

If your child brings in traits of intelligence in solving problems and investigation/research, you should know where he’s going, follow him up, take him to detective school and other similar institution where the child will be trained and where his talents would be valuable..

If he or she loves acting and demonstrates such talents at home, bring him up in that field. If they love music then don’t try to choose the kind of music they want to sing, allow them to be themselves.

The reason many parents today find themselves languishing in poverty is simple: they refuse to nurture their children in alignment with the natural gifts and paths they were born with. In the end, this leads to rebellion within the family, and the house becomes divided. Some parents exploit their children's talents for selfish gain. They use their own children as tools to build wealth, to purchase houses, and to fulfill personal desires. But when the child, having grown and awakened, seeks freedom and independence, these parents turn their backs, casting them into the streets to suffer. I have few in the movie industry here where such is happening, and its sad.

They forget one fundamental truth: the child did not come into this world alone. In them resides a power far greater than any worldly possession or ambition. As the child survives and thrives without their support, these same parents, who once forsook them, boast to others, "That’s my daughter, or thats my son!"—and it’s almost laughable. The irony is profound.

So, dear mothers and fathers-to-be, learn from the experiences of others and resist the urge to force your children to believe only what you believe. Allow them to grow and be mature enough to discern what is right and wrong for themselves. If you were born a Muslim, you would be convinced that 2.2 billion Christians are doomed to hell for not following Islam. Likewise, as a Christian today, you might believe that 1.5 billion Muslims will face eternal damnation.

However, as someone who does not subscribe to any religious doctrine, I see it differently. From my perspective, none of you are heading to hell. Without religion, there is no need for such judgments. You see, it’s all a matter of perspective.

Think on this, and may the universe bless you, illuminating your path as you journey through life.

Ase!

Best Wishes

Written by Knight Fredel © 2019