93% Stardust

Because I believe in your infinite worth.

If I ever tattoo words on my body, the first two will be 93 percent, in honor of the poem by Nikita Gill that lives in my bones, and lingers in the rooms I read charts in, and echoes every time I whisper into the silence:

You were never meant to earn your worth.

We have calcium in our bones,
iron in our veins,
carbon in our souls,
and nitrogen in our brains.
93 percent stardust,
with souls made of flames,
we are all just stars
that have people names.
— Nikita Gill

I use this poem in every Money Design reading because it captures what I believe about you. About us. About the holy, miraculous, scientific truth of being here.

You are not a mistake.
You are not behind.
You are not lacking.
You are not too much.
You are a symphony of stardust and sovereign spark,
wrapped in a body that knows how to listen, how to rise, how to rest, and how to begin again.

You are already worthy.
Before the sale.
Before the certification.
Before you “figure it out.”

And if you’re anything like the clients who find me, you’ve been working overtime to be enough for rooms too small to hold you. You’ve been taught that worth is earned, that money is morality, and that your value is tied to how little you need or how much you produce.

Bullshit.
You are 93% stardust and 100% miracle.

And you deserve to build a business—and a life—that starts from that truth.

I “joke” that you can’t come into my presence without feeling at least 1% more worthy.
But it’s not really a joke.
It’s a vow.
A daily practice.
A refusal to let the lie of “not enough” go unchallenged in my presence.

I bury crystals and coins on my land.
I mix selenite into my paint before slapping it on the walls.
I speak kind words to water before I drink or serve.
Every. Single. Glass.
You literally cannot step into Shaneh’s World—real or digital—without having some of those old beliefs sheared from your field.
They just don’t stick here.
This world has a different gravitational pull.

Because I don’t just want you to know your worth.
I want you to embody it.
To price from it.
To rest from it.
To speak, sell, serve, and receive from it.
To meet your own gaze in the mirror and feel it hum like a tuning fork in your chest.

This is more than just poetry. It’s practice. And it’s practical.
And if you struggle—even a little—to claim your worth, I have a quick visualization you can try. I shared it live during a 2019 talk, and it still holds.
You can skip right to the good stuff—it starts at 11:11 (can’t make this shit up).

It’s simple, potent, and designed to bring you back to the stardust you already are.

You were never meant to scrape and claw your way to belonging.
You were born belonging.
Your name was stitched into the sky the moment you arrived.

This is the soul of everything I teach:
That your numbers and your nervous system are not at odds.
That data can hold hands with divinity.
That the right spreadsheet, in the right hands, is a spell of liberation.

And that the most radical thing you can do with your money is believe that you are already enough.

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PS: Profit is Protest. And Stardust doesn’t ask permission to shine.

🎧 Song of the Day: “Stardust” by Kharii & Mello Will