There are few greater and more important skills you will learn in your life than the ability to adapt. Instead of fixing your identity on emotions and righteousness, there is a beautiful, soft, enjoyable, resilent, respectful and powerful way to be. Morphing to your identity is it.
What does morphing mean?
It means complete and unquestionable self love. If you are angry you are angry. But if you love anger, then you will never be angry, only you will act angry when you need it. This is very different from thinking that how you feel or act has some bearing on your identity or spirituality.
A flexible identity doesn't mean you become so compliant either. No, flexible means you allow insults, worries and anxieties to pass right by you. You do so as a boxer would duck a punch. Therefore you remain still and solid within while allowing the various challenges of the outside world to simply pass you by.
I've presented here, one of the most powerful sheets of paper I have come to know in my entire business and human development career. I would love you to experience it. The only way to experience this is to actually do it. You fill out one sheet of negatives and another sheet of positives and then one negative across the sheet and then one positive across the sheet. It is an amazing journey. A row is deemed complete when you feel a wave of awe, look up and thank the heavens. You feel lighter, clearer, heart opened and love, you'll feel energy, joy and inspiration all at one time. Each row, positive and negative represents this opportunity.
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What does morphing mean?
It means complete and unquestionable self love. If you are angry you are angry. But if you love anger, then you will never be angry, only you will act angry when you need it. This is very different from thinking that how you feel or act has some bearing on your identity or spirituality.
A flexible identity doesn't mean you become so compliant either. No, flexible means you allow insults, worries and anxieties to pass right by you. You do so as a boxer would duck a punch. Therefore you remain still and solid within while allowing the various challenges of the outside world to simply pass you by.
I've presented here, one of the most powerful sheets of paper I have come to know in my entire business and human development career. I would love you to experience it. The only way to experience this is to actually do it. You fill out one sheet of negatives and another sheet of positives and then one negative across the sheet and then one positive across the sheet. It is an amazing journey. A row is deemed complete when you feel a wave of awe, look up and thank the heavens. You feel lighter, clearer, heart opened and love, you'll feel energy, joy and inspiration all at one time. Each row, positive and negative represents this opportunity.
Any problems please email me or App me at +61 417 209 636
William Shakespeare, 1564 - 1616Jaques to Duke Senior
All the world’s a stage, And all the men and women merely players; They have their exits and their entrances, And one man in his time plays many parts, His acts being seven ages. At first, the infant, Mewling and puking in the nurse’s arms. Then the whining schoolboy, with his satchel And shining morning face, creeping like snail Unwillingly to school. And then the lover, Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad Made to his mistress’ eyebrow. Then a soldier, Full of strange oaths and bearded like the pard, Jealous in honor, sudden and quick in quarrel, Seeking the bubble reputation Even in the cannon’s mouth. And then the justice, In fair round belly with good capon lined, With eyes severe and beard of formal cut, Full of wise saws and modern instances; And so he plays his part. The sixth age shifts Into the lean and slippered pantaloon, With spectacles on nose and pouch on side; His youthful hose, well saved, a world too wide For his shrunk shank, and his big manly voice, Turning again toward childish treble, pipes And whistles in his sound. Last scene of all, That ends this strange eventful history, Is second childishness and mere oblivion, Sans teeth, sans eyes, sans taste, sans everything.
