Hi, I’m Hopper. I’m a spiritual coach. I’ve dedicated my life to the gut wrenching process of dismantling indoctrination through radical self-honesty. It was necessary for my own survival. It’s a process that never ends. It’s a road worth walking. Let me show you.
Indoctrination isn’t just about religion and it doesn’t only effect the people you happen to disagree with. It’s easy to see how someone ELSE is indoctrinated. But we are ALL indoctrinated in one way or another, and we can all benefit from learning how to recognize and challenge our own programmed assumptions.
I wrote this song as a prayer. I was so tired of platitudes, blame, excuses, people just generally doing anything and everything they could to avoid acknowledging that pain has a rightful place in the human experience. This was more than a decade before anyone had...
If he speaks out loudHe loses his voiceSo the demon whispersIn the deep darkWhere everyone can hear himAnd no one can name his words
I’m sitting in my chair looking out the window. I’m not particularly sure why. It’s dark outside, and there’s not really much to see. I’m more resting my eyes upon the absence to afford me a glimpse into my thought. Into myself. What am I? All things are the...
I was once at a close friend’s house. He was an atheist, but used to be a christian. I was agnostic, but used to be christian. We were sitting in his living room, where we both spent a strong majority of our time, and casually he said, “what do you think about god?” I...
I looked down at the colony of ants amused. There they were bustling about, busy with the day’s work. I said, “why do you bustle about in such a hurry? You travel along these single file lines that you create carrying materials back and forth. ...
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I wrote this song as a prayer. I was so tired of platitudes, blame, excuses, people just generally doing anything and everything they could to avoid acknowledging that pain has a rightful place in the human experience. This was more than a decade before anyone had...
If he speaks out loudHe loses his voiceSo the demon whispersIn the deep darkWhere everyone can hear himAnd no one can name his words
I’m sitting in my chair looking out the window. I’m not particularly sure why. It’s dark outside, and there’s not really much to see. I’m more resting my eyes upon the absence to afford me a glimpse into my thought. Into myself. What am I? All things are the...
I was once at a close friend’s house. He was an atheist, but used to be a christian. I was agnostic, but used to be christian. We were sitting in his living room, where we both spent a strong majority of our time, and casually he said, “what do you think about god?” I...
I looked down at the colony of ants amused. There they were bustling about, busy with the day’s work. I said, “why do you bustle about in such a hurry? You travel along these single file lines that you create carrying materials back and forth. ...
A lot of people make a lot of promises for things that they actually can't control. Things that sound perfect but that betray the very nature of what is. People coming offering a constance that in it's actuality is as unavailable as it is ill advised. Life and meaning...
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It’s ok to be who you are, and to talk to me however it is that you talk to people. It is also ok to hide. It is ok to be bold. It is ok to be nervous. It is ok to sound shiny or crusty. It is ok to sound like you come from the tower. It is ok to sound like you come from the street. It is ok to be you in this space. I would love to find out who that is. What do you need today? Please, let me hear you.