You don’t wanna miss today’s Liv training at noon PST! Overview: Today, we’re taking a transformative step in AI literacy with a hands-on webinar designed to unlock ChatGPT’s most powerful new features. In this 50-minute session, we’ll explore how to create a customized GPT tailored to your business needs, begin with strategic brainstorming and essential research, and then optimize high-level reasoning with the new ChatGPT 1.0 model. Finally, we’ll master the ChatGPT Canvas to bring ideas to life in fully realized documents. This session promises to be fun, practical, and empowering—giving you the skills to leverage AI for real-world results. Looking forward to seeing you there and diving into this essential AI skill set for 2025 and beyond! Just click on the link at the top of the classroom. I’ll see you at noon PST.

There are a few things that bring me as much joy, wonder and hope as the first light of a new day. It and everything about each of us is miraculous I am so grateful for my beating heart. I’m so grateful for the air that fills my lungs. I’m so grateful to the land that sustain us, and the love of all of you my brothers and sisters. Today is a treasure hunt where we get to go out and look for ways to create an experience joy, ways to love, serve and elevate our fellow man and find the magic in between 🙏🔥🙏👏

If you can keep your head when all about you Are losing theirs and blaming it on you, If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you, But make allowance for their doubting too; If you can wait and not be tired by waiting, Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies, Or being hated, don’t give way to hating, And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise: If you can dream—and not make dreams your master; If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim; If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster And treat those two impostors just the same; If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools, Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken, And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools: If you can make one heap of all your winnings And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss, And lose, and start again at your beginnings And never breathe a word about your loss; If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew To serve your turn long after they are gone, And so hold on when there is nothing in you Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’ If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue, Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch, If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you, If all men count with you, but none too much; If you can fill the unforgiving minute With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run, Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it, And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!

Fifteen years ago, after the devastating loss of a friend to suicide, I found myself engulfed in a storm of pain, anger, and confusion. The questions were relentless: Why must we suffer? Why does the human experience seem riddled with endless challenges, pain, and suffering? On Mother's Day 15 years ago, compelled by something I couldn't explain, I left the ranch and embarked on a six-hour drive to Yosemite Valley. The pull was intense, and I knew I needed to confront whatever was tearing me apart. The three-hour hike up to the top of Yosemite Falls was brutal. Every step was a battle, both physically and emotionally. Halfway up the trail, I broke down on a rock, overwhelmed by memories. Twenty years earlier on this exact same day, I had hiked this exact path with my first wife, who has since passed away. We carried a bottle of champagne to celebrate. She chose not to drink that day, which was unusual. That evening at the Ahwahnee Hotel, she handed me baby booties—a silent announcement that she was pregnant. Sitting there on that rock years later, the weight of those memories crashed over me like the very waterfall beside me. The joy of that past moment stood in stark contrast to the pain and rage I felt now. I was wrestling with God, challenging Him: Why are you constantly breaking our hearts? As I finally reached the summit and sat next to the falls looking out over the valley, I was absorbed in the dichotomy of my searing pain and the profound wonder at the beauty before me. The raw, unfiltered power of nature was both humbling and awe-inspiring. In that moment of utter vulnerability, I heard a small, steady voice within me say: "I've never broken your heart. I will, however, always shatter the walls you've built around it in a feeble attempt to hide from me." That soft but powerful message unlocked something inside me—a key to love, truth, and what I now call The Energy Code. As I gazed out, I saw the dance of Earth, Water, Fire, and Wind, all drawn together by the magic of God—the Void, the Source—depending on the language you prefer. This was the inception of my journey to cracking the Energy Code.

Thank you, God 🙏, hello world 🌎 let’s Goooooo 💯👊🔥🚀 can I get an amen?🙏 #gratitude #coffee #lfg