I haven’t posted this publicly yet. I haven’t even written down my thoughts in my journal yet.
I sat yesterday, holding my brother‘s hand as he took his last breath.
It hasn’t even been 24 hours yet.
I called his son and his daughter so that my sister-in-law could tell them that their father had died, while she held his hand.
Obviously, I’m still grieving, but I woke up this morning.
Never before have I felt more profoundly the gift of another day.
I want to share with you what’s on my mind.
Outside of my immediate circle of my closest friends, you are my tightest community.
- I’m cutting everything out of my life that’s not important.
- I’m done wasting time being angry or offended
- I commit to being a good enough leader, that it compensates for the learning curve of the people that look for me to help them
- The abundance in my life is meant to overflow and fill the people around me
- I woke up today. I thank God first and then leave room for inspiration to take me where I’m needed.
- I’m slowing the f* down.
We were given the power of choice. It is Satans greatest tool to make us think we don’t have it.
Anytime we think “I have to…” do this or that, complete the sentence with “… In order to.”
Because the truth is, you don’t really have to do anything. Everything is a choice.
How good can you stand your life?
I pray it’s not, but if today were your last day, would you be proud of what you did with it?
I want to learn everything I can from this so that God doesn’t have to teach me a more difficult classroom.
Every single one of you is loved. Please never forget that.