I have to move. I'm telling you that plainly, because I teach people that freedom is material and I'm not going to pretend otherwise about my own life.

So I'm doing what I teach: I'm manifesting this move out loud, with witnesses.

Not "hoping." Not "trying."

This is happening and I'm documenting every stage of it on YouTube as a real-time manifestation practice.

The packing. The boxes. The truck. The empty house. The key. Because nothing rests: energy is always in motion, and a forced move isn't a crisis. It's a portal.

I've watched certainty produce evidence before. When I declared the Joy Is the Revolution Tour into existence, free venues appeared. Vehicles were donated. Gas money arrived, tank by tank.

Now the manifestation is my home and this fund is how the evidence shows up.

For over a decade I've built liberation education that thousands of people have used for free: the Four Capacities, Direct Compassionate Communication, the healing work of the Heal Your Way Forward Collective.

I've done this while parenting, while managing chronic illness, and while rebuilding from scratch after a platform I spent years growing was deleted overnight.

Your contribution goes directly to the move: deposit, moving costs, transport, and landing safely with my family by October.

If you've ever quoted the Combahee River Collective — "if Black women were free" this is what practicing it looks like. Supporting a Black woman's landing isn't charity. It's repair.

It's participation.

Every giver becomes part of the manifestation. When I turn the key, your name is in that story.

Nothing rests. Neither do we.

With love and motion,

myisha