Don’t you get it, don’t you see, don’t you realise, aren’t you THERE yet? It’s your EXACT brand of weird-ass | fucked up | SERIOUSLY random shit that the world wants to see and NEEDS. That plus your naked soul baby, but all of it. I see you over, hiding, and shrinking a little, and
“Which way should I go right now”, she asked, she being me, of her journal, of her higher sef, of the deep inner wisdom which is always there, always accessible, always the only true guide. “Which way should I go for fame, for fortune, to make the millions and impact the millions, to have it
If you think that doing the WORK, the real work, which is of course and can only be the INNER work, the journaling, the going within, the connecting, to higher source and soul, is just about writing down your goals, or about ‘manifesting’, or about clearing your head or something, you’re missing the main point.
I know. I know. I motherfucking KNOW, okay? It’s annoying, it’s confusing, it’s difficult to even BEGIN to believe, and frankly you could just about SCREAM at the fact that you’re somehow still trying to figure this shit out, but nonetheless – no point pretending otherwise! – you DO IN FACT KNOW THIS. The strategy?
