I didn’t build this temple to teach people how to heal.
It is to be in the service of the soul.
Even after several dietas and countless ceremonies.
There was still a nice guy who held back.
Still terrified to truly claim the power I experienced.
And then..Life stopped.
The retreat didn't naturally fill up anymore.
My relationship began to fall apart.
My last savings started to dry up.
And I saw — painfully and clearly — that the nice guy….had to die.
It wasn’t dramatic. It was painful and intriguing at the same time.
Because in the ashes of everything I thought I needed, I found something far more terrifying:
The truth of who I am.
The one who stands firm - burns illusions and births the soul.
And from that death, this Temple was born.
I open a sacred gate for others to walk their fire.
If you feel something deeper calling, you’ve pretended not to hear it.
Then this is your threshold.
Not because I’ll save you, but because I’ll walk beside you as everything false burns.
Like it did for me.