Why Are You Doing What You're Doing?The Life-Changing Power of IntentionPart 1: Start with WhyI was sitting at the back of a coffee shop the other day, sipping my drip Guatemalan light roast, watching the late-morning crowd filter in—laptops opening, notifications pinging, people scrolling and sipping, posting and pretending to work. And in the corner sat this guy—early 30s, decent clothes, solid build, nice gear. But his eyes? Vacant. He had 3 screens open at once, a laptop, tablet and his phone. He was doom-scrolling TikTok on one screen, clicking through YouTube clips on another, while some podcast droned in his headphones. I noticed him for over an hour. He didn’t write a thing. Didn’t read a thing. Just fed his brain an endless buffet of noise. And it hit me: this dude had no idea why he was doing what he was doing. Contrast that with the guy I rolled with later that afternoon at the academy. New white belt. Gassed out in the first minute. Got swept, smashed, and tapped over and over. But he came up grinning. “I want to learn,” he said. “I need this. I’ve been avoiding hard shit too long.” That guy was clear. He had an intention. And that’s the difference. I’m not telling you this because I’m some sage sitting on a mountain with all the answers. Hell no. I wrestle with this same stuff daily. I get tired, distracted, sad, overwhelmed—just like you. But when I’m locked into my why, I navigate through that darkness with a compass, not just drift in it. So ask yourself right now: Why are you doing what you’re doing? Because if you don’t know, someone else will answer that for you. And chances are… They don’t have your best interest at heart. Part 2: The Hidden Power of IntentionMost people drift. They’re not lazy. Not because they lack discipline—but because they lack direction. Discipline without direction is torture. But discomfort with purpose? That’s training. Intention is the difference between burning out and leveling up. And here's what no one tells you:
You don’t find your purpose first and then start moving. You start moving intentionally, and that reveals your purpose. Let’s break it down. The 3 Levels of Action: Drift, Default, and Design1. The Drift LifeAnd I don't mean in a Tokyo Drift kind of way. This is what most people are doing. They scroll without thinking. The Drift Life feels “easy,” but over time it becomes a trap. And the worst part? 2. The Default LifeThis is slightly better. This is when you go to work because you “should.” But you never stop and ask: This life is externally motivated. You feel guilty for not being fulfilled. 3. The Designed LifeThis is the goal. You act based on who you want to become, not who you’re trying to impress. You know why you’re on the mat. And guess what? This life doesn’t always feel good. You’re not being pulled by cravings—you’re guided by conviction. The Simple Filter That Changes EverythingHere’s the key: Ask better questions. Start using a simple intention filter:
You don’t have to ask all five every time. One will do. You reconnect with you. Intention in PracticeLet’s look at a few areas where intention flips the script. 1. Social Media
2. Relationships
3. Work
4. Training
But What If You Don’t Know Your Purpose Yet?That’s okay. You don’t need a 10-year life plan. If you’re about to go train, say to yourself, If you’re going to work, say, If you’re resting, say, Even rest has power when it’s intentional. The Truth You Can’t IgnoreWhether you know it or not, you’re training something every day.
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That’s the secret sauce. That’s how you stop drifting. Part 3: My Wake Up Call and Check-inA few weeks ago, I was feeling off. I had gone to BJJ every day that week. So I did something that’s always worked for me: Walked to a quiet spot near the beach. “Why am I doing what I’m doing?” Not in a dramatic, existential way. And I realized—I had been performing instead of practicing. It happens to all of us. That’s the difference between you and 99% of the world. That’s where it starts. So here’s your invitation: Putting It On the Mat
You don’t need to be perfect. Drift is the enemy. So ask yourself again—right now: And if the answer doesn’t fire you up, Because if you’re not writing your own story… Let’s fix that. P.S. Time is the one resource you have which creates all of your other resources, and if you don't manage it well, everything else falls apart. I've put everything I've learned in over 40 years of my life, being on the mat, running multi-million and billion-dollar construction projects and being happily married for over 24 years in this book. Not to show how badass I am but to help you to be an even bigger, bolder badass yourself.
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