👑 Scroll of the Crown: Reverse the Wreckage
“A man is enslaved by what overcomes him.” — 2 Peter 2:19
There’s a war happening inside every man.
Not always loud. Not always visible.
But always working… quietly dismantling the man he’s becoming.
Not by fire.
But by whispers.
Laziness kills ambition.
Anger kills wisdom.
Fear kills dreams.
Ego kills growth.
Jealousy kills peace.
Doubt kills confidence.
And the worst part?
It doesn’t happen in one blow.
It happens in moments, when the man delays, deflects, denies.
The crown doesn’t fall all at once.
It slips… one compromise at a time.
🔁 But Then I Read It Backwards
Confidence comes when you do it anyway.
Peace comes when you stop comparing.
Growth comes when you admit you don’t know everything.
Dreams come when you face fear anyway.
Wisdom comes when you quiet the rage.
Ambition comes when you stop waiting for easy.
The pattern was the problem.
But the pattern could be reversed.
Because every dagger has a handle.
And the blade that once pierced you…
can become the sword you now protect others with.
🪞Crown Mirror Reflection:
• Which of these six enemies is still whispering in your ear today?
• Where are you still surrendering the crown for the comfort of your old habits?
• What would it look like to reverse just one of them this week?
🙏🏾 Final Reflection
I used to think people were what broke me.
Turns out, I did that all on my own.
Laziness ate my ambition.
Anger blinded my wisdom.
Fear chained my dreams.
Ego choked my growth.
Jealousy stole my peace.
Doubt silenced my confidence.
And the crown?
I wore it like it still meant something.
But deep down, I knew it had cracked.
Until God showed me something I didn’t expect:
“The same way you surrendered your crown one compromise at a time…
you can rebuild it one act of obedience at a time.”
Peace where there used to be envy.
Growth where there used to be ego.
Dreams where there used to be fear.
Wisdom where there used to be rage.
Ambition where there used to be laziness.
Confidence where there used to be doubt.
The ego said the crown was lost.
But the Spirit said it was waiting for the man I was becoming.
And now I know,
the real crown doesn’t rest on perfection.
It rests on posture.
🕊 Final Whisper
“The dagger that once pierced you is now the sword that protects you.”
Let God flip the weapon.
👑