The feeling is the secret. Do a little time traveling into the future. Go into that 'make-believe' place where you are experiencing a future you desire. You'll know you're there when you begin to feel the bliss of that experience. Pay attention to that feeling of bliss as you return to this time in space. Now, spend your energy recalling that blissful feeling and prepare to be amazed as things line up to bring your desires to you. Be sure to end your 'make-believe' session with "This, or something better". Many times, what shows up is far more blissful than you imagined! In our 'make-believe' place we come unto the kingdom of heaven as little children. So, let's all play a little game of 'Play-like'.
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TAGBE! ("Things Are Getting Better Everywhere!") The more I dwell on noticing the little things that are getting better, the more I notice things that are getting better. And consequently, that more things show up that ARE getting better. I pass them along and it's catching on. I hear more "TAGBE" reports all the time. So here I sit, dwelling on the Gulf oil leak. What's to say? How can I say "TAGBE" in the face of such an event that seems so devastating? I asked for another way of looking at this. Then, I recalled a night in March of 2008. Our little house caught fire in the early hours on a Sunday morning. The fire started outside, crawled up a wall and entered the attic. The fire investigator said we were only two or three minutes from dying in our sleep. We got out in time, thanks to our neighbors. My art studio was a total loss. Our house was destroyed. Our lives turned upside-down. It seemed like an insurmountable disaster. After the fire dep...
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TAGBE! ("Things Are Getting Better Everywhere!") The more I dwell on noticing the little things that are getting better, the more I notice things that are getting better. And consequently, that more things show up that ARE getting better. I pass them along and it's catching on. I hear more "TAGBE" reports all the time. So here I sit, dwelling on the Gulf oil leak. What's to say? How can I say "TAGBE" in the face of such an event that seems so devastating? I asked for another way of looking at this. Then, I recalled a night in March of 2008. Our little house caught fire in the early hours on a Sunday morning. The fire started outside, crawled up a wall and entered the attic. The fire investigator said we were only two or three minutes from dying in our sleep. We got out in time, thanks to our neighbors. My art studio was a total loss. Our house was destroyed. Our lives turned upside-down. It seemed like an insurmountable disaster. After the ...