Meet the Purposebility Collective

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We laugh at Samson for losing his strength over a haircut. Yet every sale, every click, every indulgence is our own version of the scissors. Consumerism cuts quietly. The real strength today isn’t in earning more. It’s in wanting less, giving more, and remembering that community is the antidote to greed.
It started with one reluctant walk and became ten years of obedience. Real excellence isn’t perfection but endurance, the quiet faithfulness of showing up again when comfort says stop. The 1 percent are those who keep walking when no one else is watching.
The more I tried to control, the more control controlled me. Leadership, responsibility, even love, each became a prison disguised as purpose. Then I heard it: Be still and know that I am God. Not to do nothing, but to surrender everything. Stillness is not the absence of motion. It is the presence of trust.
Three slaps in 24 hours. A farewell I dismissed. A celebration I nearly skipped. A judgment I threw at home. Each time, feeling pretended to be fact. Community corrected me. The new rule is simple: one fact before one feeling, one generous question before one judgment. Trust grew where ego shrank.
Sometimes God lets you waste what you once valued so you can rediscover what truly matters. Sitting in the car with the engine running, I realised the paradox of hopeless empathy, that only by losing hope did I learn to feel again. And in feeling again, I found purpose.
Love isn’t proven by how long it lasts, but by how many times it chooses to begin again. I once thought forever was a feeling. Now I know it’s a practice. One act of surrender. One step closer. One quiet death to self. That’s how a thousand years truly begin.