Your Greatness Is Not Enough

PC: Soul

Let’s be real.

It’s not enough that you ARE Powerful.

Eternal

Infinite

Cosmic

Unconditional

Creative beyond your wildest imagination

Glorious

Magnificent

Majestic

in ALL YOUR BEING.

It’s just not enough.

Sorry.

Not sorry.

Really not sorry.

It’s quite an amazing thing to BE ALL THESE THINGS.

But the THING that TRULY FUCKING BLOWS IT ALL OUT OF THE WATER,

THE THING THAT ACTUALLY FUCKING MATTERS,

THE THING THAT CHANGES THE MF GAME,

THE THING THAT IS THE **THING**,

that, well that is probably more simple and DUH than we would ever think and consider possible while living in the default of life, of ourselves.

THAT thing is KNOWING it.

Then it’s BELIEVING.

Then it’s KNOWING it even DEEPER,

not just cognitively,

not just in your mind,

not just in your self-made encyclopedia of how to live your life,

not just.

It’s KNOWING it in your BODY,

in your HEART,

ACCEPTING that THIS IS FROM YOUR SOUL.

It’s KNOWING IT SO FUCKING WELL,

you actually TRUST IT.

It’s KNOWING IT SO FUCKING WELL,

you actually LET IT TAKE OVER YOU.

And it’s CHOOSING IT.

Over

and

over

and

over

and

over

and

over

and

over

and

over

again.

And again

and again.

And

again.

THIS is the real journey.

THIS is the work of being human.

THIS IS THE REAL THING.

It’s not enough that you are.

You have always been.

The thing that’s missing is the remembrance of it.

The crazy part is that once you allow it to come through,

the moment you realize the potential that’s been sitting inside of you all this time,

that moment,

you now harness the power, the motherfucking grandeur of the motherfucking universe,

of Almighty God,

of all cosmic flow, force, attention

to create the life,

be the YOU you have ALWAYS BEEN,

that grandness,

that BEAUTY,

that UNTAMEABLE,

FERAL REAL YOU.

The YOU that IS the expression of God.

The YOU that fills to the edges of EXACTLY WHO YOU ARE,

The YOU that then brims over the edges, seeps past the fringes of your known boundaries, ideas,

the YOU that flows unstoppably,

unhindered,

unfettered,

unleashed into the deep wide vastness of the universe of YOU, the YOU of the universe.

YOU.

Yes, YOU.

You gorgeous being you.

So gorgeous.

Yes, those of the more masculine persuasion too.

Gorgeous in your YOU-NESS, as you are.

All it takes is flipping the switch.

Just

flip

the

switch.

It’s the opening of the door that dissolves once you walk through it.

It’s the stepping over the threshold you will NEVER encounter EVER again.

EVER.

It’s the moment of truth,

the falling into the unknown,

where actually, you come face to face with the VERY KNOWN THING OF YOU, YOUR YOU-NESS, GOD-NESS, EVERYTHING-NESS.

The safest place to be – the absolute free fall into your soul.

Scary because it’s beyond anything you’ve ever imagined,

right beyond the desires you’ve meagerly allowed yourself to feel,

right beyond the hopes you’ve hoped,

the wishes you’ve wished.

It’s there.

Been there all along.

What a cosmic JOKE.

That we thought something so… true and real and good was so fucking far.

That we thought the higher power was literally higher,

ABOVE us.

But part of the journey is to come into this world NOT AWARE.

ANOTHER COSMIC JOKE.

Bahaha.

Damn, right?

And also, holy Jesus.

Also, hotdamn.

Also, yassssssss.

Because if it is all truly here, if it is truly accessible and already fucking here,

then we are ALREADY REALLY FUCKING CLOSE.

Then we HAVE ALREADY ARRIVED.

WE HAVE ALREADY BECOME.

The life we want, the person we want,

is on the other side of faith.

Faith, I know.

Ugh.

So squishy.

So wishy washy.

So not so solid.

But isn’t it so much nicer than **WORKING** TOWARD SOMETHING FUCKING GALACTIC?!?!?!

Nicer than TRYING FUCKING HARD.

Nicer than EFFORTING.

I know, it goes against SO MUCH CONDITIONING.

Conditioning we wear on our ankles,

linked to a ball of obligation,

of paying dues,

of meeting people’s expectations,

of fitting within the lines,

of [insert whatever you know you live but is not MEANT for you to live].

I know, so hard, right?

How do we move past that conditioning?

Easy.

Fuck the conditioning.

Keep your eyes on what’s ACTUALLY REAL.

And the unreal will fall away.

Yeah.

Like that.

Just like fucking that.

Keep your eyes steady.

That’s it.

Keep ’em steady.

And when they stray,

bring ’em back.

Bring ’em straight back to the heart of it all,

the soul of it all –

You are a glorious creature intended for glorious things.

Skip right through the hell of processing the conditioning.

You can observe,

you can take note,

and then blow it all up.

Because let me tell you, among the many things I’m telling you,

it’s your idea that the conditioning must be explained,

justified,

understood,

excavated and dissected,

placed on display for the world to know what you had to overcome to step into the wholeness of you.

Let me tell you,

no one cares.

Not God,

not the universe.

And I’m not saying, abandon your story, your journey.

It gives context.

But when it comes down to it,

it actually

truly

has no meaning.

Your whole fucking YOU-NESS doesn’t hinge ANY FUCKING PART OF ITS COSMIC FORCE on your conditioning.

It doesn’t take into account the strenuousness of your journey,

the heaviness that you had to release to arrive at YOU.

In your fullness,

when you tap into that juicyass mofo MAGICAL flow of yours,

none of that shit matters,

none of that shit is taken into account.

None of that shit is written down, to give you credit for the shit you’ve walked through.

You’ll see.

As you continue to tell the story of why you are the way you are,

why you are here,

why you are or can’t be XXXXXXXXXX,

YOU will feel the OLD-NESS of it all.

YOU will feel the BLAH-NESS OF THE STORY.

Because you are a fucking LIVING BREATHING MAGIC MACHINE.

You were BORN MAGICAL.

You were BORN FREE.

You were BORN ABSOLUTELY SIGNIFICANT.

You were BORN PERFECT.

And in this life, if you choose, you are being perfected.

Actually, even if you don’t choose, you are being perfected.

But this is for those who CONSCIOUSLY

ACTIVELY

DESIRE to live life full.

Because when you flip that switch,

you’ve just told the universe that you’re ready to stop fucking around.

That you’re ready to drop the fucking game.

That you’re ready to burn the mask,

destroy the story,

fall in love with your life,

live in the fascination of who you are,

and the life that is coming through you

in a way only you can tell that story.

Time to wake up and smell the coffee, the roses, whatever the fuck you need to remember WHO YOU ARE.

This is the path I’ve walked,

and this is the path I offer to you.

I am offering 1:1 packages,

6 weeks minimum,

weekly private calls,

unlimited chat access.

It includes powerful activating processes,

meditations,

integrations.

No two packages and sessions are the same.

It’s led by your soul,

in partnership with mine,

and the soul of the universe.

What do you get out of it?

Did you read this blog?

The fulfillement of everything you read.

The energy you received,

the awakening, even in the slightest, that fluttered within.

This is your path,

your journey.

You are responsible to it.

You don’t need me, let’s not get it twisted.

You need you

to go all in on you.

I just help you fastforward some parts,

skip the line of doubt, anxiety, unease that usually comes with diving into the unknown.

It is what it is.

Comment here, PM me, email – grace@gracejyk.com

Love,

Grace

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I'm here to be me because I think I'm pretty cool. Walk with me as I explore myself, the world, and everything in between. I also curse a lot.

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