As I look at my family, I see how our dynamic has shaped my journey of living truth. Love is the heart of my family. My family is where I am called to embody love and wisdom, and express compassion and clarity every day. Family is where you become a blessing—you bring heaven to earth through embodying and expressing Truth in everyday life, even in the most mundane moments. My family has become a sacred space where we each contribute to one another’s transformation, showing that living truth is not a journey alone—but a journey we walk hand in hand, sharing the scenery coloured with all of the emotions.

There is no greater joy than living Truth as a family man. Unlike most people trying to escape their family, I embraced my family. You don’t need to leave home to experience the journey of a lifetime. In the beautiful mess of our shared life, I find meaning in every moment. As with any family, we have our ups and downs, but that is the terrain of Truth. The storms test us and bless us—helping us find calm within the chaos. When one falls down we help them up, and we grow through challenges where we often breakdown to breakthrough. The obstacles become opportunities for exploring the depths of discipline and devotion. The triggers teach us deeper truths about ourselves, the ones we don’t want to accept yet. The marriage becomes a clear mirror reflecting who you really are. The kids humble you along the way, with their laughter filling your heart with what life is truly about—teaching you patience, gratitude, and how to love more deeply. We are not only shaped by the journey of Truth but by those we walk with—those who call us to rise higher, to be our true self, and live fully.

Family is the messy part of life; it’s our humanity that we hide in the closet—out of sight, out of mind. But that just keeps us blind. When you are fully open to seeing your humanity, you will finally see your divinity.