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The Art of Broken Wood: Why Brute Force Is Killing Your Genius

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The Art of Broken Wood: Why Brute Force Is Killing Your Genius Listen to the episode for this week of Kuiumba We love to sit by the muddy banks and complain about the storm. Look at our households, our ventures, and our exhausted minds. The shelter caved in, the resources feel waterlogged, and the old blueprint doesn't work anymore. So what do we do? We drop our tools, sit in the mud, and drown in the lower emotional loop: Mad at the downpour, Sad about what washed away, and Scared that we don't have what it takes to rebuild. From that paralyzed place, we drown in blame, shame, and guilt. We blame systemic weather; we carry the shame of broken foundations; we carry the guilt of not saving everyone. But Kuumba (Creativity) —burning in its radiant fire of deep Orange—does not ask you for seasoned, kiln-dried timber from the master’s storehouse. Kuumba looks at your mud-soaked reality and asks a sovereign question: What did the flood wash to your feet? Ancient Mangbetu lore tel...

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As you walk this Journey you will find that you will have many spectators. They are waiting to see how it will turnout for you. Sometimes these spectators can get in your way with their critiques, and advice. You can listen and learn from some of this, but sometimes you will have to invite these spectators to get out your way.
Everyone on this Journey will eventually run into a rough time, and at times like this you don't need spectators you need help. This is when you will have to ask the spectators to clear the stands to make room for those people that will and can help you.
I recently had coffee and  a hookah (at the Shi-Sha lounge in columbus oh) with a few friends. As many of you know I  just published a series of books on SelfMastery™. One of my friends wanted me to explain the idea behind my books. He listened and then after we finished speaking he decided that he no longer wanted to be a spectator. He purchased some books, and asked if he could help me sell the books. He then asked me how could he become a SelfMastery™ coach.
In life we will always have those who want to sit on the sidelines of our life (and in most cases on the sideline of their own life) to watch what happens. Then every now and then you will run into someone that wants to truly get in the game. They decide to get out of the way and begin to help open the way. I hope you are blessed enough to find those player type of people, and bold enough to tell the spectators to get the hell out of your way.
Nuff said
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