01/11/2025
I pledge to die empty
Success can be very deceptive.
It can make you think that the car you drive, the house you live in, or the number of followers you have define how βblessedβ or βimportantβ you are.
You can have all the money in the world and still feel unfulfilled.
You can build a brand that everyone claps for, but if no oneβs life is better because you showed up, youβve only succeeded halfway.
This brings me to the big question, what then is the true measure success?
The real measure of success is not how high youβve climbed, but how many people youβve lifted along the way.
Itβs about pouring what you know into others.
Using your experience, wisdom, and gifts to help someone find their way faster than you did.
You werenβt given those skills, insights, and ideas just to sit on them.
You were given them so you could serve with them.
Every gift you hide is a blessing someone else is waiting for.
READ THAT AGAIN!
One of the saddest things in life is to die full, full of unused gifts, full of untold stories, full of unshared wisdom.
You see God didnβt put greatness inside you just for you to hoard it.
He expects you to empty yourself to give, to teach, to guide, to inspire, to make someone elseβs journey easier.
And you donβt have to own a big company or run a foundation to serve.
Sometimes, itβs as simple as mentoring one person, sharing a lesson online, or helping someone believe in themselves again.
Service is not about doing big or mega things, itβs about doing small things with a big heart.
When you live that way, youβll realize that impact is what fills the emptiness success canβt.
You werenβt sent to this earth to consume air, pay bills, and die quietly.
You were sent as a solution, a carrier of divine resources meant to make humanity better.
Every idea God gave youβ¦ every skill you developedβ¦ every story youβve lived through, they werenβt just for survival; they were for service.
If all your success ends with you, then you lost.
But if your success flows through you into lives, dreams, and destinies then heaven rejoices.
Donβt die full, empty yourself, everything, pour it all out.
Let generations rise because you lived.