There is no peace where there is no authenticity and integrity and there is nothing real born from pretending.
I treasure that feeling of being accepted for who I really am, not the doubt that infects everything built on sand and in delusion.
Too much effort being anything less than who I am and I’ll never forget being told, “Kings don’t lie.”
The insides of pretenders are in a constant state of rot, paranoia and false power, they never enjoy life because they are always trying to maintain the false sense of self.
Authenticity is an understated show of power and confidence, it’s the power to resist the temptation to give into the story of others and not own and claim your own
Because I wont take away an informed choice from others through deception.
Pretenders never stand in their power and constantly disappoint and cheat themselves, holding themselves back from the breakthroughs that only come from truth.
Pretenders are always the victims and never the victors, time wasters and pain givers. Empty vessels that value empty things.
Authenticity is one of life’s easiest wins.