@new.man.codes: I was close to 100 kilos. Smoking. Drinking. Partying through London like it was the only language I knew. On paper I had the life. On the inside I was disappearing. Then one morning I switched on the TV. Watched people dying on the other side of the world. And something in my chest clicked. Not a thought. Not a plan. A knowing. So clear it became undeniable. So loud it wouldn't stop. So certain that the fear sitting right next to it didn't matter. Because here's what I've learned. Fear and truth can exist at the same time. The difference is this. Fear argues with you. Truth just keeps showing up. How to tell them apart: 1. A thought can be reasoned with. A knowing cannot. 2. A thought gets quieter when you distract yourself. 3. A knowing gets louder. 4. A knowing lives within. It clicks like something locking into place. I knew two things that morning. That I had to go. And that if I didn't I was going to quietly destroy myself. So I followed it. And that yes led me to everything that matters in my life today. The question is not whether that knowing exists in you. It does. The question is how long you're going to keep arguing with it. If you're ready to stop overriding it, click the link in my bio and book a private call with me. Let's talk about what's waiting on the other side of the yes you've been sitting on.
