At present, the "hustler" is socially defined as the individual who "manages", who tricks the system. He is the one who believes he has fooled creation because he obtained a shortcut.
I begin this audit with some necessary clarifications that descend to the roots of my childhood. At age 6, in front of my family gathered for the holidays, I was asked, along with the other children in the lineage, what I wanted to become when I grew up. While one answered that he wanted to be a tractor driver, and another a policeman, I uttered a single word that froze the audience: "Godfather".
Even then, my spirit did not recognize the small hierarchies of the system, but rather sought the archetype of power that orders the world. This calling threw me into the vortex of life early: I lived among the so-called "hustlers" from age 13 to 27, the moment when I felt I had fulfilled this destiny decided in my childhood.
I met students of life, more or less polarized by the darkness of night, lost in the dust and chaos of a wild west left behind by the fall of communism—an era in which cunning was the only currency of exchange, but a currency with no backing before Spirit.
At 15 I fled to Germany, confronting a system that tried to bind me: arrests in Romania, capture in Poland with a 24-hour ban that I instantly violated. In '93, I crossed the border into Germany without a penny in my pocket, but with an iron intuition, I was caught by the Germans too, they gave me "Zurückgewiesen" (return without visa), trying to stop me with stamps and laws that I did not recognize as being mine.
From the perspective of a light that descended into this dense darkness of night, I understood that all these labels and nationalities are merely masks of the same deep wandering. Regardless of the language in which they curse or the flag under which they steal, all these "students" of night fail the same test before Creation.
In this period I wandered through all of Europe, meeting people who had been through the hardest and coldest lessons of life. I observed from close the mechanisms of power of the Calabrese, I stood beside Legionaries and Serbs hardened by bloody wars, but also before the brutal cruelty of racketeers from Moldova and Ukraine.
Later, I dominated through intellect what others tried to obtain through their fists. I was the group leader in the first case instrumented by the FBI in Romania, in an era when digital systems were virgin territory. Our power was so real that we received calls from banks that were begging us, literally, to spare their systems and stop using their cards.
I managed a logistics that today's "hustlers" can't even conceive of: we had days with as many as 36 packages received, operating at a scale that transformed the impossible into routine. For all these people, we were kings; we knew how to make money from stone and how to defy any barrier.
After the FBI dilemma, I moved to the international level, becoming an orchestrator of drops and combinations on multiple continents.
I knew equally Albanians, Moroccans, Algerians, Russians, Moldovans, Romi, Greeks ,Colombians, Brazilians, Thais, Indians, Africans, Syrians, Iraqis, Ukrainians, Iranians, etc. Among them I met decent people, but also the complete spectrum of human collapse: criminals, thieves, pimps, card fraudsters, burglars, combiners and traffickers of all calibers—from small neighborhood hustlers to "Maradona-ists" who live off the great illusion of deception.
I lived the legend that some only dream of at the street corner, but precisely from the peak of this experience I make today's audit: I understood that, while the world saw us as kings of resources, we were actually just lights lost in dense darkness. I learned that true power does not lie in "making" the system or in the number of packages received, but in not selling your light to the feminine lessons of night.
I looked at all of them through the lens of truth and understood that, regardless of label, they all bore the same stigma: the wandering of the student who sold his light for an ephemeral rank in the hierarchy of shadows. Under the mask of "hustler" I always saw the same collapsed student of the Whole.
Once I understood and dominated the rules of this game, I retired in glory to follow the spiritual path, guided by my own intuition hardened by the streets. In all these years of radical observation, the conclusion is only one: I truly found no hustler.
When you manipulate other people to strike at the unity of Creation, you are not a genius of survival, but a small trapped demon who has mortgaged his light for a long and cold night. At the gates of Heaven, your "combinations" are worth nothing; here only counts whether you have built something for yourself in the Whole or whether you have destroyed the Whole through your polarization in the feminine energy of night—an energy of absorption and devitalization that devours the very essence of the one who uses it.
In the architecture of Creation, the practices of these supposed "lights" (masculine energies that failed in their mission to maintain their inner light, anchoring themselves for survival at the level of consciousness of minus) represent a total collapse of the consciousness of the self. The deeper you descend into darkness, the more consciousness becomes non-existent, leaving room for an animal necessity that transforms into an "black hole" of energy, pulling all minus lessons and people around him into his swamp, forcing other souls to descend to this minimum level of vibration, which implies lying, betrayal, manipulation, etc. Lessons which, if we analyze them from the perspective of creation, represent lessons of corruption of creation, lessons leading to entry into the sifting cycle of creation.
The Pimp (those who manage prostitution) are pawns in a lesson created by the Moon itself (the feminine energy of night), serving the darkness of this world now at the gates of Heaven. This minus energy allowed the opening of what we call the "Pandora's Box" in the last 2400 years, activating a series of lessons that polarize the students of this form at a level of consciousness of 0%.
This collapse is caused by the specific minimum level of the Moon epochs—the Night of the Great Year in Creation—where the point of minimum was represented by the divine feminine that anchored this level of "minus" in manifestation. I note that each epoch has a minimum and maximum level of consciousness, but in the Night of the Great Year, this minimum reaches the threshold of 0%, which represents the total absence of consciousness.
Thus, in this absolute void, students had to choose between Self (Plus, the White Wolf) and External (Minus), between their own Light and the dense darkness that surrounded them. Hustling, in its essence, was the choice of External—the illusion that you could master matter and other souls, when in fact you were becoming a slave to your own animal instinct.
When you choose to sell or rent out other students of the Whole, you voluntarily place yourself at a level of consciousness of 0%; practically, the "Fisher" (the pimp) acts as an agent of anchoring darkness, using "the faces of night who anchor the feminine energy anyway" as vehicles to polarize in the energy of minus and thus pull down the masculine energies (lights) that interact with them, these wandering students actually rent the halves of other student-lights, and thus Creation is kept in a state of depravity and corruption.
Everything we have in Creation at this hour represents lessons from the Night of the Great Year, a period in which we were at a minimum level of consciousness, a fact that fueled this dense darkness.
Involving other souls in lessons that are criminal against the Whole generates future lessons in which you will be forced to correct your own Creation. This correction implies reorienting those involved toward a straight direction that serves their sense and legitimate role within the Whole. Obviously, to reach this level of understanding and responsibility, you need good years in which to study Creation deeply and truly discover your Self.
We have today "hustlers" who cannot even guide themselves, failing in increasingly negative lessons in which they inevitably involve others too. These do not understand and do not assume responsibility for their actions or for the dark doors they open in the lives of those around them.
Although these individuals pretend to be masculine energies—calling themselves "tough guys" or "leaders"—through their actions, they are, in fact, maximally polarized in the feminine energy of night. It is an energy that has no capacity to build; it only consumes, devours and destroys everything it touches, being the opposite of the authority that orders and creates meaning.
From the perspective of Creation, a student who spent the Great Night at the 0% level presents no arguments for a "repeat" of the lessons of this superior human form.
The Major Lessons of Corruption
In the Night of the Great Year, students enrolled themselves in a series of lessons that corrupt the very fabric of Creation. These are not just vices, but instruments of anchoring in the night's wandering that open a series of lessons for the students of this form:
Synthetic drugs and Alcohol: These represent forms of chemical darkness that decouple the student from their Self, corrupting the biological and spiritual vehicle.
Prostitution: A method of depravity through which the sacred is sold for matter, keeping energies in minus vibrations, of animal survival.
Theft, robbery, murder, jealousy, manipulation, prostitution, and homosexuality represent, in essence, lessons from the Night of the Great Year, opened by the minus of consciousness. These are feminine lessons (of absorption and devitalization) that can never confer the title of "hustler" on the masculine student.
Especially in the context of its polarization in the minus energy, the student opens for himself a series of heavy future lessons, from a simple lack of understanding of his sense in Creation: that of being Light. When a male student chooses these paths, he does not become a leader of himself, but a captive shadow of an energy that empties him of essence, transforming him from a potential Creator into a mere pawn of darkness.
Many male students who were supposed to maintain their light polarized into darkness for trivial reasons: to impress some "karmic love" from hell or to feed their ego of "street legend".
Not understanding either Creation or the effects of their actions, these students subscribed, through their own free will, to a downward spiral. Today, arrived at the Gates of Heaven (the end of the epoch), their subscription offers them two options for sifting:
Repetition of the Great Night: For those who still have a spark and have not remained at 0% consciousness, but have not learned the lesson—they discover 6 epochs of purgatory, forcing them to resume the entire ordeal of these 2 epochs of the great night from the beginning, but after a pause of 6 epochs until the level of consciousness that anchors them can again be possible in creation.
Expulsion: For the student-lights and their halves who have reached the critical threshold of 0% consciousness, the sentence is the loss of the right to bear human form. After a pause of 3 epochs in purgatory, necessary until the beginning of the new cycle of incarnations in forms, after which they are returned back to the animal realm, becoming part of Creation's basic programs again, without self-consciousness.
The Divisions Created in the Night of the Great Year—those "carved faces" of society and politics—marginalized many students, leaving them without a real sense within the Whole that we all represent. In this chaos of separation, a dangerous mirroring effect was born:
The Legislator of Division (The False Plus): He who anchored himself in the energy of "protection" of his own division, creating rules only to secure his benefits, without looking toward the common good.
The Robber (The False Minus): He who, having no place in the sense created by the legislator, chose to steal, rob and destroy the division, becoming the force of destruction of the system that marginalized him.
This dynamic was a vicious circle: one believed himself master over law, the other believed himself king over lawlessness. But, from the perspective of Creation, both failed to create a sense for the Whole. They were not builders, but merely actors in a war of survival among the fragments of a world that forgot it is One.
At the Gates of Heaven, if your experience comes down to being master over other enslaved souls, you are not seen as a Man, but as an entity that has devolved. When you are asked what you did with your light, and your answer will be that you mortgaged it to sell souls and corrupt Creation, the verdict for the "hustler" who chose the External will be a technical one, not an emotional one: you are a small trapped demon and the last step in Creation's pyramid.
Rehabilitation of your self requires over 10-15 years of continuous depolarization to reach balance and to rise in consciousness to the minimum level of the epoch we are entering. This is not a punishment, but the technical time needed for your light to close the hard lessons accumulated in the Night of the Great Year.
There is no need to analyze each shadow of the streets, because the root is the same: the sale of Self on the illusion of control and survival through the great night. Any form of robbery, whether with fist or keyboard, is merely a symptom of the same inner void.
If I were to explain each form of darkness, this audit would be extremely long. But the reason for this decline is related to the planetary forgetting we went through, a period in which the Whole fell into multiple divisions, and many students lost their sense or had no place in the sense created by other students and their divisions. Thus we arrived at the criminal side existing in Creation, where each tried to survive through the Night of the Great Year.
Both the students of this form and its masters sold their Self for different roles and ephemeral senses in the darkness of this epoch. Today, we are going through this review of Creation, which can be corrected through understanding the lessons and through planetary organization of the Whole.
This new structure will ensure a sense and a role in Creation for each student, including wages from the Empire of the Sun or the Tribe of Man passing through the great year, precisely to extinguish the criminality and lessons of night through the simple reorganization of resources and human purpose through rehabilitation and balancing of both masculine and feminine energies.
The Illusion of Law and Lawlessness: Two Faces of the Same Wandering
Student legislators, arrived at the Gates of Heaven, find with stupor that they have, in fact, served the darkness of the divisions created in the Night of the Great Year. These "carved faces"—their rigid legal and political systems—could not possibly project a sense for the entire Creation of human form, but only for their fragments of power.
Obviously, in this void of universal sense, the opposite pole formed: the criminal students. These committed acts against the Whole and against their own brothers, lost in the fog of nationalities and brutal survival.
From the perspective of spiritual laws, neither wins:
The Legislator created lessons of exclusion and oppression through the "carved face" of his law.
The Criminal created lessons of destruction and corruption through his actions against his brothers.
Both camps left behind a trail of suffering, failing to understand that, in the face of Spirit, there is no nation or law that justifies striking at the Unity of Creation.
The Way Home: The Tribe of Man and the Empire of the Sun
Thus, the spiritual rehabilitation of criminal students from both camps—those who destroyed and those who bound wrongly—is possible. It begins with the process of depolarization from all toxic concepts of the Night of the Great Year. We must understand that we are a single Tribe of Man in his eternal transit, where now we begin to build together the Empire of the Sun.
This construction reflects the four sacred aspects—Morning, Day, Evening, and Night—symbolically representing the great tribes of the earth: East, North, West, and South. We are all members of the same Family of Humanity, arrived today together at the entrance to the Day of the Great Year after 2400 years in which we believed ourselves rivals and enemies.
This is the moment when the "lights" awaken from the dense sleep of night to finally learn their true sense: that of being conscious creators in service to the Whole.
Begin to build, not to destroy. Begin to protect, not to sell. Only through reconstruction—your own and the Whole's—can you hope to pass through the gate where "hustling" dies and Man in you is reborn.
Today, at 47 years old, I look back at the 20 years that have passed since I chose to leave the hierarchy of shadows for the path of Spirit. In all this time, I have been ridiculed by my former associates, people who remained prisoners of the same night. Their phrase full of ignorance still echoes in my mind: "Well, what, did I tell you to choose the spiritual path?"
My answer, though delayed two decades, is today clearer than ever: I don't regret a single second. This path has brought me something that the street, with all its millions and influence, could never have offered me: true self-respect. While they remained "small and foolish," mortgaging their light for ephemeral illusions, I built the foundation for what I am today: a Man who has found his Self again and who now has the authority to chart the course for the rest of the Tribe of Man.
Editorial Notes:
This article is a living document currently in development. While automated translation provides accessibility, nuanced concepts may require consultation of the original Romanian/ Dacian version for full philosophical precision.
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