If I was totally at peace inside, how much of what I think, feel, want, and do would stick around?

I’m one of those people who find life meaningless without God. People and things have changed but there is this one constant that’s just there with me pouring love into me. I don’t know how others do it without God. I genuinely don’t know.

A life without pain. Is impossible. But a life without suffering. Is possible.

I have an insight -> try to post about it -> think about possible misinterpretations and nitpicking -> delete draft and never post. This has been happening a lot lately.

Short-form content, especially video, is the sugar of the mind. I am quitting it. The best tool I have is my brain, and I can’t afford to weaken it. A weak attention span is like erectile dysfunction for the mind.

If you allow your heart to be filled with hate, you are ripe for manipulation. You are vulnerable.

It shouldn’t be hard.

My path was always set to have doubters along the way. I have been met by many doubting walls. Sometimes I walk around them, and at other times I jump over them, but it has never entered my mind to stop and give up. It never stops hurting like Motherf***** though. Right on✊🏾

The hunt

The messenger matters. The truth is not enough on its own. In an ideal world it is but in reality it isn’t. It seems to me more prudent to be silent until you have the credibility that allows you to be heard and taken seriously. Until then, let your actions speak your truth.