Fear and procrastination are the two thieves robbing most people of their purpose while they sit around wondering why life feels empty. Love cannot enter when you refuse to show up through love for yourself first. Reconnecting with your soul’s work is not optional if you want your human experience to mean anything. That reconnection sits at the center of healing, whether people want to admit it to themselves or not. Or, simply the fear of facing what's within.
Your passion needs maintenance. You don't water something once and expect it to grow into anything useful. You tend to it constantly. You prune it. Feed it. Challenge it. Love it. Push it. So what the hell are you doing for your purpose right now? Answer the call or keep sending it to voicemail, then act shocked when chaos starts running your life. Your purpose doesn't disappear because you ignore it. It keeps screaming until your life gets loud enough to force you to listen.
Then, we pretend we're powerless and make more bad choices, side-stepping the whole process. We say everything steals our happiness while we're the ones handing it away for a temporary fix. We control what we drink, smoke, sniff, or inject into our bodies. Yet, we act like victims while pouring gasoline on fires we started. Doing everything except the one thing that matters: fixing ourselves. Growing the fuck up. Running in circles while swearing we're making progress.
So what do we do instead? We take control of what we actually can. We get back on course and start attacking obstacles like the outcome is already decided in our favor. Every 'no' becomes training. Every setback becomes strength. Stop acting like resistance means stop. It means you're finally doing something real.
Increase your happiness on purpose. Hug yourself. Kiss yourself. Masturbate if you need to. Do whatever raises your energy enough to push you toward your highest self. Don't settle into comfort. Become wildly fruitful and generous with the energy you fought to build. Stop underestimating your worth and ability. Power rarely looks like the world says it should.
If women had believed everything patriarchy told them, we'd still be dragged through history by our hair instead of running companies, shaping policy, and leading entire industries. Progress happened because people refused to accept small roles. The same applies to you now.
When I walk into rooms, I bring the whole damn room with me. Presence. Authority. Reciprocity. Strength balanced with humility. Masculine force and feminine wisdom in the same body. That balance is what humanity actually needs if healing is ever going to move beyond self-serving, shallow agendas and policies, slogans, and start becoming reality. We can sit down, shut the fuck up, and have the hard adult conversations required to grow.
So ask yourself honestly...what table are you bringing to the world and what the hell are you putting on it; and, what gets you high and are you investing in it or anesthetizing yourself instead?
Always remember, you are needed & you are loved! Bring your best & highest you to every table. Check out my book & website on how to get there! If you like the info you're receiving, share or donate so I can keep coming harder...and with better sound.
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