I have a friend, who scares the bejesus out of me. She is so wired into her spiritual self, so clearly committed to her purpose, so organized that it literally pains me to be in her presence, because she soooooo calls me on my shit.
This woman, Stephanie Chick, is the owner of a company called Deliver the Package. She helps people find their gift, their package, for the world. She is no airy fairy foo foo either; she worked for years in corporate America for HP and IBM. She is the real deal.
Her company title is chief operating Genius. She has completely and humbly embraced her calling. She just happens to be a Genius.
So she reminds me to ask myself, what am I chiefly operating: clutter, distraction, disease, depression, the Kardashians’ (though I am sure they are lovely people)? What would my life look like if I were chiefly operating out of my Genius? What would yours look like?