No weapon formed against me.
They tried to count me out.
I’ve been down to the lowest; not just in circumstance, but in spirit.
But faith, it took control, and now I move with protection.
You can’t break a man who walks in the resurrection.
People see the fruit, but they don’t always know I was the seed that had to use the dark soil, better know as the process to grow through.
Before leadership, before culture work, before transformation became my calling, I was learning how to transform myself.
I faced doubt, heartbreak, pressure, and days where silence was louder than hope.
I fell 7 times but I got up 8.
Every time I rose, something in me transformed. Another layer of fear died. Another chain began to break.
See, purpose doesn’t show up polished.
It shows up in the valley, in the nights you pray more than you sleep, in the moments you wonder if God forgot your name, only to find out He was preparing you.
My story isn’t about perfection.
It’s about persistence.
It’s about choosing obedience over ego.
It’s about walking when doors closed, speaking life when life felt heavy, and deciding to become the man God was calling me to be instead of the man pain tried to create.
That journey birthed No Box Thinking.
It birthed the frameworks, the books, the systems, the message that schools, leaders, and young people across this world will feel.
Not because I’m strong but because I learned where my strength truly comes from.
Now I lead with conviction.
I build with intention.
Every step forward is proof that God still resurrects dry bones, broken dreams, and weary hearts.
So if you’re reading this feeling low, remember my story.
Remember yours.
No weapon formed means it can form, but it won’t prosper.
Fall if you must, just rise one more time than you fell.
Because there is power in your comeback and purpose waits for no excuse.
This is only the beginning…


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