What is power anyway? Is it alarming newness, a uniqueness that gathers awe? Is it your ability to grow an idea into the physical world? Is it you being so intent on being you, so focused on a life of ascension that you overstep all boundaries?

Power within, the kind of power that gyrates into reality, the power of who you are, what you can be, what is possible in your heart that is projected into a summer’s mist, that power that can engage and outrage, and we deem unstoppable and unanimous; this is the power that all humanity seeks, and has within, within arms’ reach, at your very fingertips, and it is a power that transforms dirt into sand castles into “castles in the air, into foundations under them” that lasts not just a generation, but survives the time-lines of decades and centuries.

This day, this ensuing week, this cause and dream and ideal that simmers in your soul, decide to live up to it, to that power that has been given you, granted to all human beings who will take pure and innocent imagination and mold a moment, a movement, alarming new facts and paradigms that instigate a change, that leaves a wake of wonder and divine respect for those who are not afraid to create, to be bold, audacious, courageous enough, just enough to build a wish out of blood and sand and guts and magic dust to have it show up in the real, touchable, physical world.

Power is simply you with an startling idea, an innovation change in how you have lived before, and then bringing it into the concrete, because you know, as a fact of inward truth, that you can do the thing, you can make it happen, you can take stray parts, feathery ideas, and combine it all, build it all, course the veins of inspiration and elation to make it so, make it real, to get results and let no one, no culture or government stop the dedicated and determined and focused mind that has more resolve that it even believed possible, but now knows is it possible, and acts, and does, and creates and now has the belief in this power to do anything that the mind can believe, and puts itself on a single mission, a simple decision to achieve.

This is power, personal power, the power that is innate within each human being, any single entity, the prodigious individual needs to do, is harness its truth, its reality, and make anything real from idea to houses, books, businesses, homes on the beach, money in accounts, and a trail of concrete examples and realities that this one, yes you, powerful human being is living and is leaving physical libraries all over the country like Carnegie, or buildings like Trump, or Leaves of Grass like Walt Whitman.

Embrace your power and you can circumvent the globe. You can travel the high seas. You can do the remarkable, those things that lift humanity up into the Greek skies of gods, creating an awareness, an absolute knowing that it is your gift as a person, as a charismatic character to do what every you can dream up, and watch the power of things you cannot understand or forecast or predict to come to your aid, to fulfill the prophesy of a mind on a mission to do the incredulous and remarkable and leave it all behind as evidence that you lived a powerful existence simply because you knew you could, you know you can right now, and you are beginning this moment.

Power is you manufacturing a destiny. And really, what else do you have to do anyway?