The Northern 📍

  Breaking Point.      The tension in the air is incredible. Every move is being observed and calculated like never before. The entire Western Hemisphere holds its collective breath, as we await what lies in store for us next. We have reached critical mass- a breaking point- and I don’t see how we can possibly hope to move forward from here with something breaking off.      Between the noise of the internet, and the obvious state of the world- We are in store for a wild next couple of weeks. The build-up has been going on for a while now, and all attempts at controlling the noise and silencing the doubters has failed. The inevitable continues to push forward, as the bubbling deep from within increases its volume. The over-boiling of society is ready to explode at any given moment, provided they are able to see the green light.      How can we, as a society, hope to continue functioning as-is, if we do not change something? I suppose that...

  Abracadabra      I create as I speak. As I speak, I create.        Words hold more power than one can ever imagine. They have the ability to unlock things, here in life, that we are simply unaware of. Ask anyone who works in sales for a living, and they will tell you the same thing.        When speaking with another individual, certain words trigger certain responses. There is literal magic behind them. If one is to call you a negative word, casting a negative spell upon you, the individual in question will most likely react in a negative way. Call someone and idiot or a dumbass, and they will more than likely respond with hostility. The same can be said about speaking positive instead. Say that someone is gorgeous or beautiful, and they will react in a kind and loving way.      The Universe responds to our words and how we project them. Every single time we open our mouths, we create. Looking for a new opportu...

  Letters Forming Words.      Some days, I do not feel like writing. Some days, I simply wish to close my eyes and play dead. However, discipline is a practice- one I continue to sharpen, day-in & day-out.      Repetition is necessary in order to grow. Ask any body builder in the gym how they got such big biceps, and they’ll tell you the exact same thing. They may even dive into dieting and macros and semen retention- but that’s a whole different story, I suppose.      Overall, improvement is only possible when we practice. Practicing, over and over, until we get the desired results. Some days, we do not feel like practicing. In my experience- those are the days when our practice counts the most.        One of the greatest lines I have ever heard is from the movie Dune. Actually, I suppose I should say the book- credit to Frank Herbert where it’s due. Regardless, the greatest line comes from the scene where Paul A...

  If You Knew You Couldn’t Lose- What Would You Do?      Seriously, think about it. If you knew you couldn’t lose- what would you do?      Would you run to the casino and gamble away until you couldn’t carry any more chips? Would you pick up a sport you loved as a child, and become the greatest to ever play? Or would you simply approach that girl, you’ve been obsessed with for years, and finally make her your wife?      The question is thought-provoking, to say the least. The idea of being able to accomplish all that you wish, is something greater than winning the lottery. A feeling of invincibility, giving you the confidence to move in a way you’ve never experienced before.      Yet here we stand, lost in thought, afraid to make a mistake. Here we sit, waiting for life to happen to us, instead of going on and making it. Here we lie, day-dreaming about a million outcomes which will never show their face.    ...

  Reality.      Another realm to conquer. Another space in which the physical bends to our will.        Perhaps the most challenging part of today’s reality, is abandoning all which you hope in exchange for what is. To surrender the unique desire to accomplish something extraordinary, in exchange for the here and now. In exchange for something worth absolutely nothing, said for only that which will remain here in the physical.      The truth is, I’m afraid to join reality. A man of faith, living in fear. I am afraid of what the world has become. A place where I am not accustomed to be. Somewhere I do not enjoy nor belong. Something that I had chosen to surrender, long, long ago. It ashamed me to even admit it. It shames me to even speak the word of fear. Like a disease, which slowly devours all in front of it. Living in fear is no way to live at all. Instead, I must come to terms with it and face it head on. I must become the warrio...