The gathering of speed. Velocity. Ferocity. Tenacity. Traction. Whether it be chaos or goodwill, it comes to us all at some point in our lives. The building, building, building. A certain excitement, anticipation, sometimes a foreboding felt in your bones.
Let it come. Yes, it’s true, resistance is futile. Take the wins with the losses, the leveling up with the tear downs. The ebb with the flow. Of course it goes without saying but I’ll say it anyways. Be prepared for the what if’s life throws at you.
There is a sense of calm that keeps you centered when you have prepared for the unforeseen. Do you have to shout out this readiness to the world? No, sometimes the whisper has more credence.
Stay alert to stay aloft and always be at the ready. The helm is yours. Now, I know you might not have choices in what this life brings your way, this is as it should be. That said, there is always a choice in your actions of reaction.
Yes, you are to captain your own ship. This is your vessel to steer. You are more capable than you have imagined yourself to be. I assure you, this is the truth. You are powerful when aligned with your intentionality.
There is no need for alarm. Yes, heed those warnings, read the signs. Use your anticipation for readiness as your resolve.
Don’t be afraid to push against your perceived personal limitations. Every ceiling reached will project you on to the next’s. This is momentum. This is traction. This is the steady pace that wins the race.
Channeled message from Dwight D. Eisenhower. “Ike” was the 34th president of the United States. He was the Supreme Commander of the Allied Expeditionary Force in Europe during World War II, achieving the rank of five star General of the Army. When Ike met his future wife Mamie, it was love at first sight. They had two sons, sadly their first born, Doud, died of scarlet fever at the age of three. Ike loved oil painting and painted about 260 oils during the last 20 years of his life. David Dwight Eisenhower was born October 14, 1890 in Denison, Tx and died March 28th, 1969 at the age of 78 in Washington, D.C. Mamie died 10 years later at the age of 82.