Freedom. That's all I want. It's the type of freedom that some of my ancestors didn't have a chance to see. It's the type of freedom they had to sacrifice for in order for me to experience it. It's a type of unrestrained freedom where purpose, passion, and potential reign supreme over profit. It a type of freedom that allows me to operate in my gift on a full-time basis while helping others in the process. But here's the question,
What is freedom going to cost?
even though I may not have any physical chains to release, there are mental and emotional ones that must fall in order for me to live.
In order for me to truly walk in abundance and wake up with the type of freedom that isn't dictated by dollars but destiny, I have to recognize that the fight isn't over. I have to keep my goals in front of me and push through even when every natural, carnal part of me wants to stop. I know what I'm fighting for, and I know who's fighting with me.
I have a warrior-like, resilient spirit running through my veins like live wires.