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The Art of Subtraction: Why Your Hustle is Keeping You Trapped

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The Art of Subtraction: Why Your Hustle is Keeping You Trapped The system has lied to you. It told you that building a legacy requires carrying the weight of the world on your shoulders. It taught you to stack stress, collect obligations, and wear your exhaustion like a badge of honor. But the Ancestors didn't design us to be pack mules for a broken matrix. Today, we step firmly into the brilliant, vibrant portal of Kuumba (Creativity) , vibrating at the high-texture frequency of Orange . And the first rule of true manifestation is this: Liberation is a subtractive journey. The Xhosa proverb warns us: Kuhlangene isanga nenkohla —the wonderful and the impossible have come into collision. When you allow yourself to stay trapped in the low-vibrational loops of being Mad, Sad, or Scared , you are playing by their rules. The system feeds on your blame, shame, and guilt. It turns every obstacle into an unyielding concrete wall. But an artist doesn’t war with the wall; an artist sees a ca...

Children imitate

No Ha2ku today/
just walkin with my youngest/
thinking about life/


Ok i lied, I seem to always come up with a Ha2ku. It is just a part of me now. I have to have something to keep me from jumping off this journey and just running to the rat race. I'm sitting up late planning a community program that i will be sharing with you soon. I am planning some amazing things, and I am using the "Player's Pyramid" as my guide to get it done. More on that later.
the idea that sparked me to write this late was my youngest son. I often forget that he watches everything that I do good, and bad.
In June he found out how to use the on demand channels provided by the cable provider, and he is practicing his reading as well. On a Saturday morning he was watching TV while i was getting his little sister ready to leave. i went upstairs to give my youngest daughter a bath. when I popped down to check on Cleve he had pulled up a free channel. To my surprise he was not watching a violent or nasty movie. He was not watching one of the many cartoons that he usually views. He was laying on the floor with his eyes closed in the corpse pose. I was was shocked then i looked at what he was watching he selected a kids yoga channel and was going through the work out. Now I'm not up on my yoga like I should be, but I'm on it enough to for my son to imitate what I do or would do. So I'm sending shots out to my son Cleve for teaching me a lesson. Be careful what you do because you never know who is watching.

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