Purpose

ALLOW YOURSELF TO BE TAKEN OVER

Step aside from the bullshit, from the insecure part of you who won’t allow herself to own her full brilliance and power, and ask yourself, this –

Am I really going to continue on with this ‘I’ll be all that I am but shroud it in palatable nonsense’ thing I’ve got going on?

You know what I mean.

You speak your true message.
You talk about what’s really inside of you.
You create things into the world which absolutely reflect what you know you’re here to do.
You are DOING the damn thing of being successful, impactful, helpful, and SEEN, by owning the gifts you were given.

Where the typical person submitted to the system before it even occurred to them to do otherwise but then again even after it did, YOU have always railed against –

risen above –

and ultimately, paved your way by being you.

YOU DID THE THING YOU WERE MEANT TO DO!

Of doing what others won’t,
so you can live like they can’t.

And, well, it worked! Look at you. No really, go to the mirror, or imagine yourself doing so, and look at you.

What do you see?

I see a little girl who still hasn’t owned the full immeasurable and infinite power and brilliance of who she came to light the WORLD on fire with being.

I see a little girl staring back at me who has let out her power,

her brilliance,

her GENIUS,

her truth,

and even figured out how to direct it INTO something,

for money
success
and flow

but yet who KNOWS THAT SHE KNOWS THAT SHE KNOWS THAT SHE HAS BARELY REVVED THIS SHIZ UP EVEN 0.01%.

Who knows that, almost without thinking about it, she is continually making slight adjustments, cover ups, dialling down, to ensure that the FULLNESS of what’s inside of her doesn’t sweep people away.

Like a tidal wave,
a tsunami,
a hurricane
of wonder

sent by God Himself.

^^ I’m looking at YOU. I’m looking at ME. I’m looking at all of us, and yes, we might be rare, but we certainly still exist in numbers and numbers, who continue to go to bed each night know that THAT which we gave?

Was a version.
A starting point.
Enough to easily surpass the 99.99% but BABY THAT’S NOT WHAT YOU CAME HERE TO DO.

Think about the moments when you were MOST you,
when you allowed it to come THROUGH you,
when you forgot all that you were SUPPOSED to do,
(and even who you were),
and where you allowed it to come THROUGH you.

What happened,
was a taking over.

What happened,
was a gushing from so deep deep within, and above, and beyond, and up high,
that it left you breathless from simply being in it for MINUTES.

Breathless
in wonder
in awe
swept up in the power of it, in the power of what was then delivered to the world, in the AWEsomeness of what God let through you when you took the YOU out of it, and allowed yourself to be used.

And it was literally the BEST AND MOST AMAZING AND MAGNETIC WONDERFUL AND HOLY HOLY WOW WORK YOU EVER DID.

(Also,
the stuff that tended to make the monies and ensure the other results,
with ease beyond comprehension)

and then?

You backed away, didn’t you.
You eased off, just a little bit.
You put it on the shelf, because hey –

Not right now.

I don’t know if I can handle the comedown –
I don’t know if I can GROUND through all that –
I don’t know what it would mean to fall fully into that I would LOSE CONTROL AND ALSO FLOAT AWAY IN THE SKY LIKE  A HELIUM BALLOON WITH ITS STRING CHOPPED OFF.

And without even realising it,

you CAREFULLED (it’s a word ;)) the continuation of you being you.

Baby girl –

My sweet boy –

IS IT MOFO POSSIBLE TO CAREFUL YOU BEING YOU?

No.

It is not.

You’re either ALL in on that.

From a place of trust and letting go-ness, period, The End.

Or,

YOU WILL DIE A THOUSAND AND TEN THOUSAND MORE HORRIBLE DEATHS BEFORE YOU LEAVE THIS EARTH.

The death of going to bed each night knowing that once again you failed to be you.

It’s time.
Enough.
It’s time.

Allow yourself to be taken over by all that you came here to be.

That’s all.

The End.

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