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I put up a photo of a Mercedes M class car on my fridge about 7 months ago.
It was an experiment in this method. It was almost humorous as we could not afford anything of the sort.
The whole family laughed at the silliness of it. But I looked at it each day and I drove it in my mind, and felt the leather seats, and that stearign wheel under my fingers....
Then after six months, during a whirlwind spring cleaning urge, I decided that was nonsense, and threw it away.
Two days later my husband got a call from another company that is hunting him down and would like to offer him a position. He's getting an Audi Q3- and I'm getting a Mercedes M class that a garagist friend just happened to have enter his possession for sale. Strangely enough, it is the same model I had on the fridge, in the same color!
I think the process was set off after I had invested energy, then came back down to earth. That "brought it home".
Originally posted by Bluesma
Part of the process you are refering to is "letting go". One moves into that other reality (their dream, their desire, their intent) and experiences it... they do so for a while, then they must return to this one, and anchor themselves in this one again.
Originally posted by Bluesma
This is the misunderstanding people had for quite a while in the "positive reinforcement" trend of childrearing- keep telling the child they are wonderful an talented, they will become so. Didn't happen. Because that is great for forming the dream future, but unless they are brought back here with realistic awareness of who they are, it won't grow. They NEED the balance of awareness of their shortcomings, their weaknesses, too.
Originally posted by Bluesma
I put up a photo of a Mercedes M class car on my fridge about 7 months ago.
It was an experiment in this method. It was almost humorous as we could not afford anything of the sort.
The whole family laughed at the silliness of it. But I looked at it each day and I drove it in my mind, and felt the leather seats, and that stearign wheel under my fingers....
Then after six months, during a whirlwind spring cleaning urge, I decided that was nonsense, and threw it away.
Two days later my husband got a call from another company that is hunting him down and would like to offer him a position. He's getting an Audi Q3- and I'm getting a Mercedes M class that a garagist friend just happened to have enter his possession for sale. Strangely enough, it is the same model I had on the fridge, in the same color!
I think the process was set off after I had invested energy, then came back down to earth. That "brought it home".
edit on 13-4-2013 by Bluesma because: (no reason given)