Driving home yesterday, I realized something kinda embarrassing. Despite all my talk about manifesting success, I’d been whispering doubt to myself for weeks. “What if this doesn’t work out?” “What...
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I watched my dream evaporate on a Thursday afternoon. Right there at my kitchen counter, bills spread out, calculator in hand. The numbers weren’t adding up. They hadn’t been adding...
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I lost my faith on a Thursday afternoon. Not my religious faith (though that’s a story for another time), but my faith in myself. My conviction that the dreams I...
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I was cleaning out my desk drawers last Sunday afternoon when I found it – a letter I’d written to myself five years ago about what I thought my purpose...
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