Shit Stack
forgetting that you’re completely in charge of
and responsible for
yourself
your choices
and every piece of your life
inevitably leads to pain, suffering and feelings of (pick your poison):
powerlessness
victimhood
depression
dread
resignation
boredom
fear
anger
apathy
doubt
worry
anxiety
and even more unsavoury vibes
so you can live in that forgetfulness for life (most do)
or…
choose power
choose freedom
choose truth
choose you
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Things will always be happening ‘out there’.
How well you navigate ‘in here’ despite what’s happening ‘out there’ determines how much fun you have riding the natural waves of life.
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You can’t ignore, soften, repress or shrink who you are and live an exceptional life.
You can’t shape shift for the world each day and then wonder why you’re depressed, anxious, suicidal, bored or angry.
THAT'S WHY YOU EXPERIENCE THOSE THINGS.
That's your incredibly brilliant system telling you VERY FUCKING CLEARLY that what you think you need to do and who you think you need to be to exist in the world (and with others), is not the answer.
The answer is so fucking simple.
Be YOU. Full out.
Which is the hardest thing
(even if it’s the most natural thing)
for most people to do.
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you know how a fuck ton of clutter and chaos in your home can just ruin your vibe
how all that excess weighs you down
how all that old shit you’ve been hanging onto and avoiding for days / weeks / months / even years
feels insurmountable
limits your ability to truly enjoy your space and the treasures within it
limits your ability to actually see its true beauty
limits your ability to move freely
limits your ability to BE HERE NOW
because everywhere you turn, shit’s a hot, overwhelming mess
and all that shit takes up a majority of your attention
clouds your vision
and makes it even harder to do what you actually want to do because ALL THAT SHIT IS IN THE WAY
well…
it’s the same with inner clutter and chaos
except an inner mess can be cleaned up in an instant
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The things that jam your circuits are the portals to yourself.
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You can feel when you leave yourself for another.
And when they leave themself for you.
The tainted stretch of self-abandonment is palpable.
It feels sticky and icky and gross and not right.
If the energy was a visual, you’d see how unnatural and misshapen it looks.
How unattractive it is.
And how messy and distorted things become when one chooses not to remain in their power.
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Dissatisfaction comes from not playing your game at the level you’re here to play with the people you’re here to play with.
It’s your cue that you’re hanging out on a grid that can’t possibly hit your spot.
Because it’s not meant to.
Shrinking and denying who you are and refusing to go where you’re being led should feel uncomfortable and squishy as fuck because it’s not the natural order and it’s not befitting of you.
You’re meant to feel the frustration and restriction of choosing something that’s not even close to what you’re capable of enjoying and creating right now.
So jump.
And keep jumping.
No need to stay stuck in the mud.
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Bypassing does exist.
If there’s clutter.
But when there isn’t, it’s energetically impossible to carry the weight of the past or of a particular experience from one moment to the next.
There’s nothing for it to attach itself to.
No stories to make it mean something.
No addiction to pain and suffering.
No delusion of being a victim.
No need to run and hide.
Clutter simply cannot exist in the void.
There’s no accumulation.
The channel is clean.
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I collected and organized all my things.
I felt loyal and related to all my things.
Things I could not touch or see.
Things that inevitably travelled with me.
Things I gave power and meaning to.
Things I made matter.
Things I made true.
But in the end, they were all just things.
And things only weighed me down.
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You weren’t born with your ‘issues’.
They’re adaptations you created yourself,
in lieu of being YOU.
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Life will force the expansion you’re not willing to take on your own.
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