The Secret Law Of Attraction FULL MOVIE

You've seen this line before

You've seen this line before:

"Whatever the mind of man can conceive and believe, man can achieve."

This proposition has been proven time and time and time again throughout history.

How could David possibly beat Goliath? No way! I guarantee you, he saw it in his mind first, then did it.

How could one guy - Michael Dell - sell more computers than Big Blue, IBM, the greatest US company of the 20th Century? Do you think Dell had a picture? Do you think he had a vision to follow as he built Dell Computer?

How could that bunch of college amateurs on the U.S. hockey team at the 1980 Winter Olympics ever beat the Soviet team of professionals who had been playing together 10 or 15 years - a team considered better than any of the pro teams in the U.S. or Canada? How could that possibly happen? Do you think someone had a picture? Do you think it all began with a visualization somewhere?

I guarantee you it did.

As you listen in on our daily Mentoring For Free phone calls, you'll hear stories of many people who are finally achieving what they wanted in life. Every one of them has a picture.

How do you think Ebay got started? Somebody wondered, "Hey - what about an online flea market?"

So create the picture of what you want in extraordinary detail. 

Write it all down, every little bit of it.

 Then taste it, smell it, hear it, touch it, see it.

 Once you have all the details filling in all your senses, you won't need but 3 or 4 minutes a day to put yourself in that full-sensory replica of exactly what you will achieve.

 The more you experience it, the closer you will get to achievement.

That is how great successes have always begun. 

You can read more about how to create your best "success pictures" in my e book, "Success In 10 Steps." 

It's a free download. Just copy that model. It works.

What Happened To Common Sense???

Obituary Of Common Sense

Today we mourn the passing of a beloved old friend, Common Sense, who has been with us for many years. No one knows for sure how old he was, since his birth records were long ago lost in bureaucratic red tape. He will be remembered as having cultivated such valuable lessons as:

Knowing when to come in out of the rain; Why the early bird gets the worm; Life isn't always fair; and Maybe it was my fault.

Common Sense lived by simple, sound financial policies (don't spend more than you can earn) and reliable strategies (adults, not children, are in charge).

His health began to deteriorate rapidly when well-intentioned but overbearing regulations were set in place. Reports of a 6 -year-old boy charged with sexual harassment for kissing a classmate; teens suspended from school for using mouthwash after lunch; and a teacher fired for reprimanding an unruly student, only worsened his condition.

Common Sense lost ground when parents attacked teachers for doing the job that they themselves had failed to do in disciplining their unruly children. It declined even further when schools were required to get parental consent to administer Calpol, sun lotion or a band-aid to a student; but could not inform parents when a student became pregnant and wanted to have an abortion.

Common Sense lost the will to live as the Ten Commandments became contraband; when some churches turned away from truth and traded in deception; and criminals received better treatment than their victims.

Common Sense took a beating when you couldn't defend yourself from a burglar in your own home and if you did, the burglar could sue you for assault.

Common Sense finally gave up the will to live, after a woman failed to realize that a steaming cup of coffee was hot. She spilled a little in her lap, and was promptly awarded a huge settlement. Common Sense was preceded in death by his parents, Truth and Trust; his wife, Discretion; his daughter, Responsibility; and his son, Reason.

He is survived by his 3 stepbrothers; I Know My Rights, Someone Else Is To Blame, and I'm A Victim.

Not many attended his funeral because so few realized he was gone.

Does God Exist?

                 
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I came across this story, well actually it was supposed to be a joke. I read it several times before I realized joke or not it is so true in our every day life.

A man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed. As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation. They talked about so many things and various subjects.

When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: "I don't believe that God exists."

"Why do you say that?" asked the customer.

"Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn't exist. Tell me, if God exists, would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can't imagine a loving a God who would allow all of these things."

The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument. The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop. Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and un-kept.

The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber: "You know what? Barbers do not exist."

"How can you say that?" asked the surprised barber. "I am here, and I am a barber. And I just worked on you!"

"No!" the customer exclaimed. "Barbers don't exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside."

"Ah, but barbers DO exist! What happens is, people do not come to me."

"Exactly!"- affirmed the customer. "That's the point! God, too, DOES exist! What happens, is, people don't go to Him and do not look for Him. That's why there's so much pain and suffering in the world."

We  all need to take some time and reflect. We all have our problems but I look around and see the problems a lot of other people have and it lets me know I have a lot to be thankful  for.