The fire horse arrives.

A whisper of a sacristy

Brother,

The last three men’s circles I led in recent days were three of the most powerful I’ve ever led.

Something new has cracked open. There is a deeper energy of loving confrontation, commitment, and courage dropping into our brotherhood.

Men are being held to the fire on new depths. They’re making strong commitments to change longstanding patterns in their lives. They will be held accountable. A collective breakthrough is emerging. Iron sharpens iron.

Today is the first day of the Year of the Fire Horse in Chinese/Taoist astrology…

“The Horse represents forward motion, decisiveness, and the willingness to advance without hesitation. Fire brings intensity, clarity, purification, and renewal. Together they form a year defined by movement: not chaotic movement, but movement that reveals what is ready to progress and what must be released.”

Are you feeling this Fire Horse energy?

For me it is palpably real in my direct experience. Recent weeks have been building up to a massive shift.

I spent about 150-200 hours deep in the lab full-on rebirthing our brotherhood as a professional men’s leadership organization. I am astounded by what has come through. I am deeply honored to be the founder and steward of this organization.

So much is crystallizing and coming into profound clarity, it feels like my whole 34-year life journey (35 next month!) has been building up to this apotheosis of epiphanies.

And… and…

We are about to channel this Fire Horse and Aries season energy into something amazing…

A collective mission. A build. An accelerator.

One brotherhood. One hundred days. Zero excuses left.

Dare I name it?

Dare I speak the name aloud?

The name feels sacred to me.

I don’t know if I want to say it yet.

I’m presently fathoming, realizing, and owning the depth of the work I do with men on entire new echelons.

After leading 350+ men’s circles, I hold a depth of space for men that is very rare on this planet.

No one holds the space I hold, to be honest.

I train men in the arts of sacred leadership, kingdom-building, awakened thriving, and forms of subtle mastery for which words do not exist in human language.

And this spring, starting April 1st…

We are about to crystallize all of this into something immensely powerful.

One brotherhood. One hundred days. Zero excuses.

This is about to be an inferno of growth, exploding our goal-achievement and actualization in all areas.

Men, it is time to build. It is time to rise.

15 spaces are available.

Now, brother, I could just send you the vision page right now…

You’d see it and think, “Okay, yep, another person sending me a link, trying to get me to look at their thing on the internet, this happens all the time”

A few of you would click it and check it out, likely skimming through it and devaluing it because it’s “just another link Jordan emailed to everybody”

Well, I don’t know if I want to do things that way anymore.

Because it leads to people under-valuing what I send to them.

The new digital reliquary I designed for my professional men’s leadership organization…

And the vision altar for this collective brotherhood mission we begin on April 1st…

Are sacred to me.

I poured my heart, mind, soul, belly, balls, cock, and beingness into the birthing of these artifacts.

They are far more than mere ‘web pages.’

They are a sanctum.

A sacristy.

Some would dismiss me for speaking this way…

Yet for me this is a matter of utter seriousness.

I am solemn now.

What I have created in 150-200 hours these past few weeks, is precious to my soul.

The collective brotherhood mission beginning April 1st, is holy to me.

Something profound is about to happen for the men in this container.

The ones who show up all in, balls to the walls, ready to get it done, no excuses.

I promise you that.

This week I began reaching out to men directly about it—sending prayerful voice messages to many of the distinguished alumni of our brotherhood.

Men are already responding. I believe the 15 spaces may fill entirely from direct heartful messages I send to men in the coming days. Messages I am sending in a spirit of true service, calling men into something real, because I fully believe with my whole body, bones, and heart.

I believe in our mission. I believe in what we are doing here. I know this is real. And I pray with all sincerity for Jesus Christ to guide my hands in this, that I may truly and fully serve the Highest.

So brother, I’ll give you a choice.

If you’re still reading, you feel something here.

You know this is real.

I am not playing around.

I am locked the fuck in.

A band of brothers is about to rise into mature kingship together.

One hundred days of intense growth and building.

Massive action toward what we were put on this Earth to do.

For the highest good of all.

That is our mission.

We begin April 1st.

15 spaces.

Will you be in one of those chairs?

Will you claim your seat at the roundtable?

Is this the year everything changes for you?

It could be.

Truly it could.

It’s right in front of you.

You just have to reach out and grab it.

But most men make a mistake.

They try to do it alone.

What’s the cost of that?

Frankly: years of stagnation, cowardice, depression, and addiction, in most cases.

I’m being real here.

Are you living at your potential, brother?

Do you want this year to be a repeat of the last five years?

Where will you be in twenty years, if you continue on your current trajectory?

These are cutting, vital questions.

I’m sure many of you are doing amazing things: Leaders. Fathers. Builders.

I commend you. I honor you.

And I challenge you.

I call you forward.

You know there’s more.

A vision is calling to your soul.

A next level is tap, tap, tapping on your window.

This is not about vapid ‘self-improvement.’

This is about honoring your God-given purpose on Earth.

Your God-given instinct to root to the molten heart of Gaia and stretch like a mighty fucking Sequoia to the Heavens.

This is about walking the path of Truth.

So, what’s it going to be, my friend?

You could finish reading this, close the tab, open Instagram or Pornhub, and forget about it, letting this year fade into grey obscurity…

Or you could saddle up with an order of knights, ride the goddamn Fire Horse, and make this the year everything. fucking. changed.

What’ll it be?

If you want to experience the vision for what is beginning April 1st…

If you want to taste its legendary name on your tongue…

If you want to imbibe the powerful logic, poetry, and aesthetics I poured my whole being into…

Just say “Yes.”

That’s it.

Reply to this email with one word: Yes.

Don’t make it a feeble ‘yes.’

Make it a kingly ‘Yes.’

A grave ‘Yes.’

An empowered ‘Yes.’

A ‘Yes’ to life.

A ‘Yes’ to your mission.

A ‘Yes’ to end war and set the kids free.

A ‘Yes’ to all that is good, free, true, and beautiful.

Yes.

With gravitas, nobility, and prestige.

When you reply with ‘Yes,’ I will send you the vision.

You have my solemn word.

Can you feel the throbbing potency, brother?

Can you feel the threshold?

Good.

That’s what the edge of initiation feels like.

Everything worthwhile in a man’s life is on the other side of initiation.

One word, brother.

Yes.

For the Children,
Jordan