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Scale Your Impact

{SYI} Thieves in the temple (Part 1 of 2)

An Invitation For Deepening...

Once you complete your session, you might desire to drop in with the Audio Visualizers as you journal and integrate your session. You might desire to copy/paste any Eros & Excavation Writing Prompts {into ie: Notion} or handwrite them out in your journal.

Wild One,

The great Prince once said...

Love come quick

Love come in a hurry

There are thieves in the temple tonight

We all have thieves in our temples, did you know that?

They creep in like... well... thieves in the night, catching us completely unawares, and they steal the thing we desire most right out from under us.

Who are these thieves?

Where did they come from?

And who the fuck gave them a key to the gates of our temple?

Well, these thieves are...

Guilt... Doubt... Fear... And my personal "fave": Shame.

They sneak in because they are well-known acquaintances.

We don't recognize them for the thieves they are.

And so we open the gates, because, how bad could they be, right?

We've had them in our temple before, we've broken bread with them time and time again.

Except, like all Master Thieves, they are so good at what they do because they are so un-seeming.

You know the difference {ok the main difference} between James Bond and a real spy?

James Bond would've been nothing more than a stalking horse for the real 007 {one of my favorite authors said that and I love it!}...


Because a real spy is so fucking VANILLA that you wouldn't notice them.

They blend in, because, you know, they're SPIES. They aren't chosen for their ability to seduce and order martinis. They're hand-picked because they blend in with any scenery they choose.

Like the Master Thieves lounging around, eating up all the good chocolate, and drinking up all the good wine in our temples.

So, what happens when these sneaky little shits saunter their way into our temples and take up roost?

I'll tell you tmrw.

In the meantime...

Go listen to this fabulous interview I did with an amazing Goddess named Jen, on her podcast.

We dive into The Oracle That Lies Between Your Thighs.

It'll set up some context for mañana.

As always...

Here's to your untaming,

Nikka "Prince is My Homeboy" Karli


We're winding down and coming to the end of this bonus series.

Might be a reaaaaaaallllyyy good time to #GoddessTheFuckUp in every area of your life and unleash the Wildress who is howling at you in the night...

Just sayin'.