In a world where shadows hold their sway,

Where wounds of old still haunt the day,

There rose a man, both wise and caring,

Who knew the art of healing needed sharing.
He traveled far, from soul to soul,

Unveiling light, making the broken whole.


His gift was rare, the results undeniable,

but reaching everyone, just wasn’t viable.

When he sat in silence, his own heart’s space,

He yearned for more, a different pace.

The one-to-one’s, success was true,

but left no time, for other things to do.

A vision dawned, like morning’s glow,

A way to share, and help everyone grow!

A model new, a grand design,

To touch the world, SUBSCRIPTION TIME!

And so he built, with thoughtful care,

A subscription model, from a comfy chair.

With the power of the internet, people far and near,

Could break their chains, and curb their fear.

Success did come, in waves, in streams,

His teachings spread, fulfilling everyones dreams.

Millions came, they sang his name,
His legacy now, a glowing flame.

Yet through it all, his heart stayed true,

To simple joys, old and new.

He found his time, to win at living,

all the while, expanding his giving.
In gardens lush, on bikes that roared,

He tinkered, laughed, and felt restored.

For in his journey, grand and wide,

He found the love, that never died.

So here he stands, countless bowls overflowing,

In peace, in love, his whole life glowing.

His quest complete, his heart at ease,

A life well-lived, with all it sees.