It’s January second.
Have you made the first count?
Have you set your sweet ass down and committed to your outcomes for the next year, the next ten years with absolute resolve and faith that it will be so regardless of the road ahead?
Have you reconnected with your purpose for drawing breath? Have you reconnected with your purpose for getting up in the morning? Have you reconnected with your passion?
If not, what the fuck?
Do you seriously think that just one more day won’t make a difference?
Can anyone still be that ignorant?
Surely not in my space.
Not in my tribe!
I look around and I see the average masses sleep late.
I see them bloated with overconsumption because they choose to buy the lie that the best way to celebrate and have a good time is by poisoning your body.
Clogging up your arteries with saturated fat.
Fogging up your brain with alcohol.
Because they’re lazy motherfuckers who don’t want to do the real work to take control of their thoughts, their stories, their emotions, their destinies.
It’s just so much easier to stay comatose and comfortable.
Slowly boiling to death.
Feeling like a victim.
Oh poor me – my partner has left me, I’m broke, I’m bored, I’m exhausted all the time.
What will it take for people to finally question the horrendous toxic bullshit that we’re being fed on a daily basis and instead to make conscious choices based on their committed outcomes?
What will it take for people to finally stop tolerating all that stands in their way of thriving?
What will it take for people to remember what it truly feels like to be hungry?
Hungry to the point where you stop telling us how much you want it.
You don’t tell us because you don’t have time to waste on trying to convince everyone else of how much you want to succeed.
You don’t have time because you’re too busy taking action.
Showing the fuck up.
And you have more energy than the assholes watching TV because you’re a goddamned beast!
The beast who knows that there is a winning strategy to endurance.
The beast who fuels her body, her mind, her soul with excellence.
The beast who works in intervals understanding that there has to be recovery for next level accomplishment.
The beast who surrounds herself with like-minded badasses because she doesn’t have time to feed the vampires who are too lazy to hunt.
The beast who executes elegantly shutting out the haters and naysayers understanding that their hate is not directed at her but at their own lack of achievement. Too scared to show up for themselves so instead they waste their precious time attacking those who have the balls to show up for their dreams.
The beast who has the will to win.
I close today with a timeless poem.
I invite you to use this poem as your new minimum standard of acceptance for your goals.
That any goal which does not meet this standard will be banished so that you may focus only on that which will truly make you unstoppable.
May it set your ass on fire!
The Will to Win – by Berton Braley
If you want a thing bad enough
To go out and fight for it,
Work day and night for it,
Give up your time and your peace and
your sleep for it
If only desire of it
Makes you quite mad enough
Never to tire of it,
Makes you hold all other things tawdry
and cheap for it
If life seems all empty and useless without it
And all that you scheme and you dream is about it,
If gladly you’ll sweat for it,
Fret for it, Plan for it,
Lose all your terror of God or man for it,
If you’ll simply go after that thing that you want.
With all your capacity,
Strength and sagacity,
Faith, hope and confidence, stern pertinacity,
If neither cold poverty, famished and gaunt,
Nor sickness nor pain
Of body or brain
Can turn you away from the thing that you want,
If dogged and grim you besiege and beset it,
You’ll get it!
For only death is inevitable.
Thriving is a choice.
With love eternal,
PS: This year I’m dedicated to motivate and empower the born leaders, creatives, artists, healers and achievers to create iconic results through conscious choice and massive aligned action.
To liberate them from their bullshit that is keeping them from the level of thrive they know they were born to achieve.
To unlock the wisdom that resides within so they can reach more, do more, have more, leave a legacy.
If you’re ready and truly committed and you KNOW that I’m that loving bitch that will shift you, now is the time to book that consult.
Not next week.
Not next month.
Not once you have figured out how you will afford it. Quite frankly darling you can’t afford NOT to get the space, the support, the truth that will set you free.
Not once you have hit rock bottom. You don’t have to go all the way down for you to go all the way up.