The Season Of The Closed Door

Dude, I'm tired. I have been working around the clock for almost 4 years. And now, it's time for magic. This is the season of the closed door.

On more than a handful of occasions lately, I have been asked why I am not available anymore? And the answer is simple. I have closed the door. Not out of pain. But out of purpose. I need to recharge and create the next level of my life. And I can't do that depleted and easily accessible. I am so thankful that so many want to be in my life. But right now, I am the priority.

Life is moving fast. And when I was younger, that had no effect on me. But as I am a stones throw away from turning 60, there are more days behind me, before I return to dust. And I am cool with that. I have lived a very fulfilling life. The goal now? More peace and to leave the world a better place than when I arrived. Sounds like a big goal, doesn't it? They say go big or go home. I say I am home. And I only know how to live big. That is why I have spent my entire life in the helping profession.

This is a time of rest and manifesting. I have been making big moves. That is the only area that I play small. I will not discuss those moves, only that they will have a lasting effect on many...for the better. I am convinced that I will leave this world a better place. Not out of ego. But because I believe that service is the price we pay to do the human experience. We are all connected.

As for today...yeah, that door is closed. I hear them knocking. My down time is my art. I am making my life better. And by doing so, all who come in contact with me will be so too. So close the door. Cast your spell...of intention. Align with what sets your soul on fire. If you lose a few people along the way, I promise they will find their way. But they cannot do that with the constant interference of disruption. Slow down. Quiet the mind. Change your {our} world.