If you want to understand an event in your life, give it your undivided attention for one whole day.
Then go to sleep, and the pattern will unfold in front of you in your dreams. In the morning, you will have your answer.
There are no secrets. Nothing is hidden.
It’s us that refuse to know.

You’ll overcome most miseries by doing something you love, every day, even for a moment or two. The heart requires daily attention. Then it pays forward.

Those little demons activated on the threshold of victory are sleeper cells planted by the adversary on the day you were born. To fight them, you need to travel back in time. To the moment you took your first breath. Inhale life. Exhale them back to hell.

Assess the damage by magnifying your body to the size of a planet.
Follow the fault lines to their meeting point.
This was the place of first impact. Give it your full attention.
Then allow your core to fill the abyss with liquid gold.
Wait for the solar winds to strengthen its surface.
Build a temple on it, with white walls, and a blue dome.
Now, it’s your treasure. Forever.

The truth is buried halfway between the whorehouse and the temple.

If the medium is the message, then our body is key to everything, not our soul.
This is the paradigm we’ve been building.
Tricky, isn’t it?

The guards at the gates, employed to save you, have imprisoned you.
Feed them honey & let them sleep a thousand years.
Replace their services with the honor of your heart.
This is your protection.