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🦆 Duck Hunt!!! 🇮🇳 is happening in 47 hours
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🌸 shoutout!!!!
@Cristal Vancarson came to help w the Skool bus!!! From 1.5 hours away!! And brought her son Cash (I love his name) who is super knowledgeable about painting amazing loving helpful good vibes only dude!!! He literary set us up for success for our Mission Possible to get the Skool Bus ready for the Skool Games in 8 days! We will be racing w time but won’t have it any other way! When @Goose Dunlavey says jump, we ask how high! Our team is so super solid, incredibly tight and heartfelt and giving and generous and helping so so so many people and yet to move to the next level and help a sh1t ton more!!! GROTH and contribution driven, I am so super proud of us!!! And the best is yet to come! There is so much more that happens behind the scenes! Believe me, we are working really really super fckn hard!!! And people like @Cristal Vancarson who see this, come and help for the greater good of all! 💓 And also, our LA mayor @Ellie Shoja came to help 💓 I will share some vids and pics soon.
🌸 shoutout!!!!
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😼 What’s 1 thing you’re grateful for?
Hoomans of Goosify 👀🐾 Before you charge into next week building, tweaking, and chasing the next win 😼🔥 Take a second... what are you genuinely grateful for from this past week? 👑✨ Maybe it was a clearer direction, a stronger idea, a new connection, a sale, or simply the fact that you kept moving forward ⚡️ Drop one below. The Cat is watching for sharp minds and honest momentum 👀🐈
😼 What’s 1 thing you’re grateful for?
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New here
hello, brand new here. My favorite color is Green Favorite pokemon is probably that blue one with the cool hat thing. Then my currently goal on Skool is to build a great Golf Community.
Saturday morning music
What are you listening to right now? What are you doing while listening? Cream- “Sunshine of Your Love” Yard work!!
I went looking for the fear this morning.
Every morning I wake up with it. This dread sitting in my head before my eyes are even open. So this morning I asked myself who in me is feeling this? And I found him. A boy. 14, maybe 15. Hiding in a corner. Shaking. Wouldn’t even look at me. And I understood why. He watched his family go from abundance to nothing. The house, the traveling, the freedom gone. His father contracted into lack and never came back out. He asked for art supplies for school and was told no. He was asked to drop his education. He was last. His father died and his last words were hold on to your money. A dying father trying to protect his son. But what that boy received in that moment was the wound dressed up as wisdom. And he carried it. Honored it. Let it pull him out of abundance and into lack at the most vulnerable moment of his life. Then his sister took her life in 2008. His wife left in 2019 because he was a shell of a man. He built all of it in his body and kept walking. This morning I went to that corner. I didn’t demand he come to me. I went to him. I said I’m sorry. Please forgive me. I love you. I should have kept you safe. He put his hand on my head. And then he let me hold him. And I took him to the beach and we played in the water and the tears came so hard and so fast and so deep from somewhere I don’t even have words for. Deep wood. Deep wound. I don’t want to live from the pain anymore. I refuse it. I am cracked wide open right now and I can’t stop crying and it is the most beautiful thing I have felt in a long time. Because I accepted. Not performed acceptance. Not visualized it. Accepted. If this moved something in you drop a 🙏 You are not alone.
I went looking for the fear this morning.
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