The Rise of Champions

I thought I should give people a little back-round without coming out and saying it all, if you are feeling the pull you will find me at the gate. I have leaned the ways of the world that have never been practiced. I am fortunate to be who I am and serve the role I have, without the mentorship and preparation invested into my journey there would be no gift to give back to Earth. I am not a known influencer or celebrity yet my words reach a place of great significance that has the fate of mankind hanging from its fingers like strings holding a bird feeder.

We have breached the barrier between the veiled rope layers of time and space for this reality and discovered new ways of shaping our world through the pursuit of our own Personal Legends. It doesn't work the way you think it would; but through journaling, as we begin to understand ourselves in all ways and better appreciate the conscious energy, watching the ink hit the page over our shoulders, we become part of a great ascension. Every one of us has at least one thing unique that cannot be emulated without blemishes. It’s up to us to discover the potential inside, not because we want to string up a sacrificial piñata to appease the gods, or because we want to shine brighter than our competition. There is no they, it's just us, by growing our own version of our best selves we purify the soul and become empowered in ways that an uninitiated mind could not yet fathom.

My journey has taken me many places, done many things to me, shown me what was unseen and reached depths that should not exist. But my story doesn't tell the whole story; if you are reading this it's likely that you are more powerful than you could ever know. Your value is immeasurable to both mankind and the divinity unknown whose shoulders we stand on. One cannot simply write down a sentence and it is so because it could be. We have to learn and earn our way into the manifestation of godly testaments. All kinds of communication is an act tribute to the universal frequency of life itself, without willed workings of people like you, there wouldn’t be vibrations of the world that served to alter the static in reality.

There is an unstoppable radiance that has taken form and now is part of something that has unlocked doors that dwarf galaxies, nothing… not even God can kill a concept. Just imagine the infinity gauntlet but as a whole suit of armor. equipped with a backpack full of tools and knowledge, an impenetrable shield, and a blank magic scroll that can ink with mere thought, I have everything but the Crown of God I once wore. Choosing to melt it down into thirteen amulets and stand in the middle of my circle and await twelve champions of life with the passion to journal their own destiny to hand them tremendous honor and responsibility. If you can read and write and breathe and fight for what feels like a pull from all around then I ask you to pick up the pen for the sake of our children. The world will not stay corrupt and endure, we are the architects of an eternal temple and must not allow overgrowth or sacking of the alters and shrines it holds. The infinite library awaits more than you are yet prepared to shelf. Take small steps until you no longer doubt, then the leap of faith will leave an impact to be seen by all.