COPY OF God I am: Keys To Ignite The Power Within

I am not here to sell you a fantasy about positive thinking while your lights get cut off. I am here to tell

you something harder and more useful. I asked the questions that many don't think to ask, and I asked

them to myself ~first. Not what can I get. Not who can I blame. Not who owes me. The question was

simply this: what do I actually have, and what am I doing with it? That question stripped me down to

the studs. It will do the same to you if you let it.

So understand me clearly from the ~first page. I am not writing from a mountaintop. I am writing from

the ground floor, and I have the receipts to prove it.

I can never gain wealth with the use of my labor. I need you to sit with that sentence because

everything I am about to build in these pages rests on it. Labor is a trade. You give hours, you get

dollars. That is not wealth. That is a lease on survival, renewed every two weeks. The house you are

paying the mortgage on was never built by the hands that swung the hammer. It was built by the

mind that drew the plan and the mouth that called the loan into existence.

I am up in my years and if I had to rely upon my labor to prosper I would be dead already. This is not a

complaint. This is a discovery. I spent decades doing the thing I was told to do: work hard, keep your

head down, be grateful for the job. Nobody ever told me that thought is the cause of it all. Nobody

ever told me that the man who owns the lot is not the man with the strongest back. He is the man

who knew what the land was worth before the crowd showed up.