Can we talk for a minute? It is no secret that our country is a
mess right now. There are people fighting on so many fronts for
basic rights, personal liberties, parental rights, and for
justice. There are people fighting against racism (something we
should all abhor), face masks, 5G, Trump, vaccine mandates, and
censorship. There are people fighting to expose corruption,
fighting for truth, and taking on powerful entities that make up
a deep state that prior to covid-19, was believed to be pure
conspiracy theory. It seems as though we all have a collective
role to play in advocating for something greater than
ourselves...at least I think so?​Seven years ago when I first
started blogging, I had a passion to educate others and to be
used for a greater good. I couldn't wait to find my "calling,"
and knew that it would be exciting. As a Christian, I couldn't
wait to be on the front lines of whatever it was that God wanted
me to do and to fulfill whatever super awesome purpose I was put
on this earth for:​Through adopting I was sure that I would be
part of healing a racial divide. Through running an NGO in
Africa, I was sure I was going to chip away at the root causes of
poverty. As a divorced christian woman, I was sure I could help
correct a very misplaced stigma. As a single parent, I thought I
would be part of advocating for a growing class of people who are
drowning in life and desperate for services. With a law degree, I
felt I could make the world a little less unjust. As a blogger, I
felt I could highlight issues and educate others on a scale so
large that it could actually effectuate change (and it has) --
until censorship. As an entrepreneur with her own supplement line
( [link removed] ), I felt I could help people
become the healthiest version of themselves. ​And now I sit in
this place where I've been strategically placed to fight CPS
corruption...and this is the absolute last calling I would have
ever chosen for myself, I have probably submitted at least 400
requests to receive a new one -- something safer with a little
less retaliation involved perhaps?​To be honest, it's more
comfortable to be safe. It's more blissful to be ignorant. It's
easier to sit on the sidelines and let everyone else do the heavy
lifting. It's more ideal to have a calling with no risk involved
-- where you'll only gain and never lose. It's "safer" to stick
to talking about subjects among friends and family that won't get
you labeled, and only post on social media from the small list of
subjects that are "censorship safe"... but that's not what you
were born to do, and I think you know that. ​Allow the haters to
be your motivation, the lies to be your muse, and take the risk
involved in stepping out of yourself and into your calling --
whether that's to peacefully protest, rally at the state capitol
on a Sunday when your elected officials are trying to sneak in a
bill, starting a business, advocating for change, exposing
corruption, removing your mask at a Costco, or fighting for your
rights, their rights, or your children. Develop ways to
circumvent the barriers placed in your path, and resolve yourself
to pursuing what is right no matter what it takes. ​Nobody ever
said it would be easy -- but if you're placed in a position of
being able to do something...don't let anything or anyone keep
you from doing it. ​​Love, Megan ​​​If you haven't already --
follow the page ( [link removed] ), join the group (
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