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They’ve lied to you about your purpose

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They’ve lied to you about your purpose https://www.spreaker.com/episode/equinox-of-purpose--70741318 They told you it was something you had to hunt down, hustle for, and build from scratch. They handed you a heavy bag of expectations, pointed you toward a steep hill, and called it a "career path." But today is Friday. Today is Nia. And today, the universe sits in the perfect, quiet balance of the Equinox. What if your true calling isn't found by adding more to your plate? What if the path to your highest self requires you to stop trying so hard to be everything to everybody? We spend so much of our lives accumulating titles, masks, and burdens that we bury the very thing we were born to do. It’s time to stop building and start unearthing. Listen to the latest episode to explore why your greatest power lies in what you are willing to walk away from. Call to Inaction: Proverb: "The river does not force its way through the mountain; it simply lets go of the banks and fl...

Salute to Nommo X

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I have to start this by saluting the men who have blazed a path in my life. I will do this in order and then I will dive in to this tribute. First I have to give shots out to my grandfather Cleven Brown who taught me to care and take care of my family (RIP). Next in line I have to say thank you to the person who this article is about Nommo X. Nommo then introduced me to Dr. Moriba Kelsey the founder of APDS, and the Tawi Village. Through Dr. Kelsey and Nommo I met Dr. Lewis Dodley entrepreneur and the Baba of the Simba Nation. Through Baba Dodley I was introduced to Gaylord Thomas. These men have shaped me through the fire of their love into who I am today. You may never hear about these men but they are in my pantheon of greatness. When I needed fatherly guidance each of these men gave it to me in their own way. Nommo X was a historian, warrior, entrepreneur, and a all around great man. He was a mentor that accepted you where you were and helped moved you to where you needed to be. ...

Till we meet again

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I havent poured a libation since you left, My tears are the testament of the sorrow that I feel, and pray they will push you threw. These are the tears of a selfish man. For they are not for you but for the empty space left by your living this life. But we will meet again Your life has etched the map for me to follow to the ultimate place of rest, and i am grateful for the time we spent and i glance at the picture of you holding and now I hold your memory as tightly. I wont and cant say goodbye, lets just part and say till we meet again....