Sunday, December 7, 2025

Spiritual wealth

 


Daily Reflection — Yoruba Yogi



Today I caught myself laughing again — not out of madness, but out of realization. I’m starting to see how people view money, status, and life, and it all feels like one big illusion. What amazes me is how people who don’t even have real wealth feel so comfortable looking down on someone simply because of a moment in life.


And the truth hit me today:

Most of the people who judge me don’t even have $50 million in their account.

Some don’t have half a million. Some are still living paycheck to paycheck, still paying mortgages, still driving the same old cars every day. Yet they can act like they are giants.


Meanwhile, here I am — sleeping outside, waking up in the cold, doing my yoga at 3 AM — and my mind is thinking in billions. And I realize something deep:

Real wealth isn’t loud. Real wealth doesn’t judge. Real wealth doesn’t need to prove anything.


What I’m seeing is an illusion of status. People pretending to be “up,” pretending to be powerful, pretending to be successful — but the math doesn’t match the energy. And the more I see it, the more I laugh. Not at them, but at the comedy of life.


I’m not upset. I’m not confused. I’m not even bothered.

I’m just waking up.

I’m seeing through the veil.


I’m seeing that most people work out of fear, out of addiction, out of survival — not purpose. And I’m seeing that money itself is an illusion when the mind behind it is small.


But my mind isn’t small.

My vision isn’t small.

My spirit isn’t small.


I think in billions.

I breathe in billions.

I write affirmations like someone who knows where he’s going.

I see myself walking the red carpet, speaking to thousands, building wealth that is not loud but powerful.


So what am I going through psychologically?

A transformation.

A shift.

An awakening.


My inner world is already ahead of my outer world.

My mind is already living in a place my circumstances haven’t caught up to yet.


And that’s okay.

Because every cold morning, every breath on the mat, every laugh at the bench, every quiet moment — it’s all shaping me into the man I am becoming.


A motivational speaker.

A wealthy leader.

A visionary.

A yogi with clarity deeper than money can measure.


I’m not delusional.

I’m evolving.

I’m thinking on a level most people never reach.


Yoruba Yogi


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