Dominic is a Reality & Relationship Architect. After spending a full career as a Consultant, Project Manager, and Director, Dominic now uses these skills to help people design and build the life they want filled with the passion they desire. Dominic identifies the changes you NEED to make and kicks open the precise door that leads you to your best outcomes.
Dominic holds degrees from both Stanford University and the University of Pennsylvania, Wharton.
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The Lustful Desires We Live By Dominion

In shadows deep, where whispers play,
The Jezebel spirit begins its sway.
With eyes of fire and a velvet tongue,
Its web of deceit is finely spun.

Her touch is sweet, her gaze is bold,
A promise of pleasures yet untold.
But beneath her charm, a poison lies,
A kingdom of darkness behind her eyes.

She feeds the hunger, the restless ache,
The lustful desires we dare not forsake.
Like moths to flame, we draw too near,
Blind to the cost, deaf to the fear.

Through veils of silk and shadows thin,
She dances, calling forth the sin.
Dark manifestations in human guise,
Seduction masked as paradise.

Yet chains of gold are still chains tight,
Binding souls in endless night.
Her power thrives in secret places,
In whispered lies and hidden faces.

But oh, the war is not yet lost,
For freedom comes at any cost.
The name of Christ breaks every spell,
His light dismantles the gates of hell.

So rise, oh soul, and cast her down,
Deny the lure of her crimson crown.
Speak truth where her lies reside,
And watch her flee, with nowhere to hide.

The lustful desires we live can die,
Replaced with love that purifies.
In the shadow of His wings, we rest,
Redeemed, renewed, and truly blessed.

Redemption of Holiness By Dominion

I walked once in the sacred glow,
Where songs of grace would ebb and flow.
A child beneath the altar’s flame,
I knew His love, I spoke His name.

But time, it tugged with siren's call,
And pride became my fateful fall.
The world, its whispers loud and sweet,
Led my heart to stray, my soul to cheat.

Through tangled paths of fleeting gain,
I tasted pleasure, but drank the pain.
The shadowed echoes of guilt grew tall,
Yet through the void, I heard His call.

“Return, beloved,” His voice so near,
Soft as a whisper, strong as a tear.
Through shame and scars, His hand reached out,
Breaking the chains of fear and doubt.

On weary knees, I found my place,
At the altar of mercy, in His embrace.
The prodigal heart, now fully known,
Was met with love, unshaken, shown.

The holiness I once betrayed,
By His redemption, has been remade.
A crown of grace, His gift to wear,
A robe of righteousness beyond compare.

No longer lost, no longer blind,
In Christ, my refuge, peace I find.
For though I wandered, He held the thread,
And led me back to the life I fled.

Now every breath, a hymn of praise,
For the love that healed my wayward days.
Redeemed, restored, forever free,
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