Singing Your Song
A band stands on stage. Maybe it’s one person with a guitar. They sing their song, and we listen. Some of us lean in, maybe even take that song as our own. Others cross their arms, not impressed. And yet—the artist keeps going.
Some people call the artist a poet, maybe even something more. Maybe it’s true, maybe it’s not. Maybe they sing for selfish reasons, maybe to give away what they can’t hold back. Either way, the music comes.
That’s how I see myself. Maybe I’m a teacher in some eyes, but really—I’m just singing my song. My message. My way of trying to live.
I’m not the teacher. I’m not the lawyer. I’m not the judge. I’m not anyone “special.” I’m just the artist who has to keep showing up, strumming what I know, even when the crowd is split.
Because here’s the truth: your job isn’t to prove your song is worth listening to. Your job is to keep singing it—because the people who need it will hear it. And every time you do, you live more authentically in who you are.
And that matters more than applause.
There are more people out there with their own kinds of songs, their own messages. Too many of them never get heard—not because their voices aren’t worthy, but because they never had a stage, a mic, or a way to be amplified.
That’s why I see AI differently than most. To me, it’s a voice amplifier. It gives people who’ve been silenced—or maybe just unsure—an outlet. Yes, there are bad players. But step back, and you’ll see there’s a lot of good. A lot of truth rising.
I guess that’s where I stand right now. I’ll keep singing mine. You keep singing yours.
What I am saying…
Being an artist isn’t about being better. It’s about being honest. The song is yours to carry, but once it’s sung—it belongs to anyone who needs it.
Derek Wolf
If something in this spoke to you, there’s more waiting.
I write, interact, and teach more deeply over at www.L2Bintuitive.com—where we explore how to actually live what you feel.
A band stands on stage. Maybe it’s one person with a guitar. They sing their song, and we listen. Some of us lean in, maybe even take that song as our own. Others cross their arms, not impressed. And yet—the artist keeps going.
Some people call the artist a poet, maybe even something more. Maybe it’s true, maybe it’s not. Maybe they sing for selfish reasons, maybe to give away what they can’t hold back. Either way, the music comes.
That’s how I see myself. Maybe I’m a teacher in some eyes, but really—I’m just singing my song. My message. My way of trying to live.
I’m not the teacher. I’m not the lawyer. I’m not the judge. I’m not anyone “special.” I’m just the artist who has to keep showing up, strumming what I know, even when the crowd is split.
Because here’s the truth: your job isn’t to prove your song is worth listening to. Your job is to keep singing it—because the people who need it will hear it. And every time you do, you live more authentically in who you are.
And that matters more than applause.
There are more people out there with their own kinds of songs, their own messages. Too many of them never get heard—not because their voices aren’t worthy, but because they never had a stage, a mic, or a way to be amplified.
That’s why I see AI differently than most. To me, it’s a voice amplifier. It gives people who’ve been silenced—or maybe just unsure—an outlet. Yes, there are bad players. But step back, and you’ll see there’s a lot of good. A lot of truth rising.
I guess that’s where I stand right now. I’ll keep singing mine. You keep singing yours.
What I am saying…
Being an artist isn’t about being better. It’s about being honest. The song is yours to carry, but once it’s sung—it belongs to anyone who needs it.
Derek Wolf
If something in this spoke to you, there’s more waiting.
I write, interact, and teach more deeply over at www.L2Bintuitive.com—where we explore how to actually live what you feel.
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