Take me, dear wind.

Take this heart of mine. I know you will hold it kindly.

Do not expect any anchors from me dear wind.

I’ve ripped them from me.

Nothing left shackling me down.

Nothing left for me here.

So take me dear wind…I’m yours.

9 days.

Theres something peaceful about these moments right now. As much as I’m picking up on all sorts of strange vibes coming from many different people – one’s that I’m in contact with and one’s that I’m not – there’s a peace to all of this. Things are coming into full view and I’m coming across a reality that’s impossible to ignore.

The moments are arriving.

There’s this big building of energy that I can feel in my pelvis. A wave. An energy. It’s hard to describe. Btu what I can tell you is that I feel like I’ve been primed to step into this moment for my entire life.

For years I worked on something that I didn’t really have much understanding of at the time. When I picked my head up, everything looked a lot different than what I thought I was going to have – and the truth is what I have now is far far greater than what I ever had imagined.

There’s just me…roaming the world…living.

I can’t tell you what it’s like because I don’t even have a grasp on it. What I can tell you is that something big is coming. I can feel it in my bones. I’ve been feeling it for such a long time and know that the final pieces of this grand puzzle – one that I was a huge part of but never got to see fully – is all coming together.

Piece by piece everything has been put down onto the board and eventually I will be able to see how it all connects.

For now, I hurry up and wait.

I dive into being with the people who care about me the most and love the moments I am in.

For now, I continue doing exactly what I’m doing. And, when the time is right, I will shift into that moment.

What a moment it will be.

Evan Sanders
The Better Man Project