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Hail nothing.
New moment? Back at it.
It’s supposed to feel like this → ☁️ ☁️ ☁️
The higher you go, the quieter it gets.
Everything is an exercise in personal power.
Everything you make matter, becomes your Master. When nothing matters, you’re free.
Self-Mastery is the process of getting kicked out of the nest repeatedly. There’s no settling into it. There’s no once and for all. There’s just this moment and how you choose to meet it.
You don’t actually want to be saved. You want to be the Master of yourself and the domain that’s housed by you.
Each iteration fuels the next.
Enter the belly of the imagined beast.
GO. ALL. IN.
Almost no one wants to go all the way.
If with or without doesn't feel the same, your work is to bridge that divide.
Anything you rely on will will be stripped from you. You may as well strip yourself.
I only want what’s for me. And what’s for me is whatever does or doesn’t happen.
The work is to do the work until nothing remains. Until nothing can move you from you.
Masters exist beyond the tribe.
Most can’t ride, let alone fly.
In the land of energetics, it's every hottie for themselves.
You know exactly how to clean up your shit.
Rise through the ranks within yourself.
Be the last one standing.
Your existence is confronting to those who’ve yet to face themselves.
I blow shit up endlessly. Because I love you and I love me.
Them: “What do you do for a living?” Me: “Float through space.”
What you've yet to master in the non-physical, you compensate for in the physical.
The powerless surrender to illusion. The powerful submit to truth.
Masters don’t need to be pushed or kicked. They willingly jump off the cliff.
When you know the game is to become more conscious, you use everything in front of you towards that end.
I don’t care about bridging our divide. I care about bridging my own.
I don’t care how it appears. I know what’s going on.
Don't aim to help others. Master yourself. This 'helps' them most of all.
you must earn your spot / at the head of the table / that sits no one else / but you
Those who come to you, just know. Because you know. And they want to dance with that knowing.
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