You’re riding your bike at a good clip through the early fall grayness and suddenly, you glance a swath of glorious green, sun light illuminating the ridge, just there…
“Wow…”
For a moment, you’re speechless, everything stops and you’re in heaven. You feel deep serenity. You experience the peace which passeth understanding.
“Oh this is cool, I should tell people about this…” your mind is back and chattering again.
But even with the renewed chatter that inevitably comes, everything has changed by this intervention of the Sacred upon the mundane.
Your ego mind can’t let this peace stand too long. It will reassert itself with its familiar chatter. But for this brief moment, the veil between you and Heaven drops and you see clearly.
You look upon everything with a renewed eye, perhaps, for the rest of your life. Maybe just for this morning.
Do you know what I’m talking about?
How often does this happen to you? Daily?
Want more? I aim at experiencing this Heaven multiple times a day. It is part of why I do the work I do.
Want to know how to have these experiences on demand?
You can touch Heaven any time by utilizing spiritual practices that bring you into the present.
Painting, Taiji, drawing, making love, and meditation are all ways to get there. Cooking and gardening work for clients of mine. Drinking a cup of tea in silence will do it.
SIMPLY SERENE has four beautiful and easy ways you can do it.
Get some Heaven => http://tinyurl.com/mbd4x
Blessings,
William
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these wonderful insights.
Friday, October 26, 2007
Thursday, October 18, 2007
Three Iguanas
True.
Imagine standing in a huge noisy, florescent-lighted hall after an exhausting cross Pacific flight. You creep forward slowly in line at U.S. customs.
You’re getting closer to the head of the line.
Slow.
Maybe you’re sweating a bit. After all you have three live, endangered iguanas hidden in your prosthetic leg.
What!
Yes! Three iguanas. Alive!
You get to hear about this because the heinous Jerome Jameson was caught smuggling them.
No one asked him what his goals were, of course. Anyhow, he might have limply replied, “The money, of course.”
And they would have left it at that. But what did he want the money for?
Although I deplore his actions, I applaud his willingness to go the extra mile to achieve his goals.
What do you want money for? Hint – you want stuff because of the way you think the stuff will make you feel. Right?
Get clear on what you want.
Then take action.
What action steps are you willing to take to get what you want?
Obviously, you can get great help uncovering what you really want in The Magic Formula - How to Magically Attract the Life You Most Want
Go for it => http://tinyurl.com/28gmm2
And the iguanas? Happily, the iguanas are making iguana love in a breeding program.
Blessings,
William
P.S. Pass this newsletter on to anyone who you think would enjoy
these wonderful insights.
Imagine standing in a huge noisy, florescent-lighted hall after an exhausting cross Pacific flight. You creep forward slowly in line at U.S. customs.
You’re getting closer to the head of the line.
Slow.
Maybe you’re sweating a bit. After all you have three live, endangered iguanas hidden in your prosthetic leg.
What!
Yes! Three iguanas. Alive!
You get to hear about this because the heinous Jerome Jameson was caught smuggling them.
No one asked him what his goals were, of course. Anyhow, he might have limply replied, “The money, of course.”
And they would have left it at that. But what did he want the money for?
Although I deplore his actions, I applaud his willingness to go the extra mile to achieve his goals.
What do you want money for? Hint – you want stuff because of the way you think the stuff will make you feel. Right?
Get clear on what you want.
Then take action.
What action steps are you willing to take to get what you want?
Obviously, you can get great help uncovering what you really want in The Magic Formula - How to Magically Attract the Life You Most Want
Go for it => http://tinyurl.com/28gmm2
And the iguanas? Happily, the iguanas are making iguana love in a breeding program.
Blessings,
William
P.S. Pass this newsletter on to anyone who you think would enjoy
these wonderful insights.
Thursday, October 11, 2007
Romantic Arias and Mozart
Here’s an Exactly-50-Word Mini-Saga –
Romantic arias and Mozart’s sacred choral music replace the Beatles and Bossa Novas at home. Golden Baroque trumpet music replaces the omnipresent sounds of pacific surf at my office. Yellow and red leaves skitter across our driveway as I walk up from the beach. I become more interior in autumn.
I wonder what changes for you, dear reader, as your seasons change?
Blessings,
William
P.S. Feel free to let people know about these insights.
P.P.S. Members can find out more about 50-word mini-sagas in the members section of Body & Soul Mentor.
Romantic arias and Mozart’s sacred choral music replace the Beatles and Bossa Novas at home. Golden Baroque trumpet music replaces the omnipresent sounds of pacific surf at my office. Yellow and red leaves skitter across our driveway as I walk up from the beach. I become more interior in autumn.
I wonder what changes for you, dear reader, as your seasons change?
Blessings,
William
P.S. Feel free to let people know about these insights.
P.P.S. Members can find out more about 50-word mini-sagas in the members section of Body & Soul Mentor.
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