The secret of "the Secret"

Ever hear of "The Secret", that film about creating the life you desire through manifestation? Although it's a good resource, I have a problem with it. Boy do they make it seem so easy. They maks it seem as though asll you have to do is wish or think your troubles away. Of course, you are expected to repeat affirmations, set goals and do the physical work too, but still, it seems so simple.

Really, the fact is, no matter how much you try, this will NOT work for you if you have internal blockages and limiting beliefes in your subconcious. Most of us have those blockages and limiting beliefs. Why? Some reasons include culture, family, media, and even past incarnations. The bottom line is to change your life, you must make adjustments to the subconcious. To do that, you must go within.

Inner work = outer results = better life for you

You can't just do anything and expect results, however. The blockages must be cleared. While I'm a believer that anything is possible, it IS possible to clear these on your own. However, it may take quite some time and a series of trials and errors. The more effecient way is with the assistance of someone skilled and knowledgable about these things. Again, It IS possible to do this work alone, but most of us, including myself, have have help, in the form of proven methods and modalities, guides, teachers, priests, coaches, etc.

So, the secret is energy...Everything is energy, including the way to a better Youniverse.

The Age of Aquarius & the YOUniverse

What does the Age of Aquarius have to do with the YOUniverse? Only EVERYTHING! As solar flares and cosmic events occur in the physical plane, they affect and are directly linked to changes in the etheric planes.

It's all about energy!

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The Daffodil Principle

At times all of us need a bit of inspiration to add to our day. When I first read this article, I was in a bit of a slump. This inspirational story was exactly what helped spring me into action and keep on going.
I loved it so much that I thought why not share with other people in hopes it would inspire them t0 continue.

THE DAFFODIL PRINCIPLE
Several times my daughter had telephoned to say, "Mother, you must come see the daffodils before they are over." I wanted to go, but it was a two-hour drive from Laguna to Lake Arrowhead. "I will come next Tuesday," I promised, a little reluctantly, on her third call.

Next Tuesday dawned cold and rainy. Still, I had promised, and so I drove there. When I finally walked into Carolyn's house and hugged and greeted my grandchildren, I said, "Forget the daffodils, Carolyn! The road is invisible in the clouds and fog, and there is nothing in the world except you and these children that I want to see bad enough to drive another inch!" My daughter smiled calmly and said, "We drive in this all the time, Mother."

"Well, you won't get me back on the road until it clears, and then I'm heading for home!"; I assured her. "I was hoping you'd take me over to the garage to pick up my car." "How far will we have to drive?"

"Just a few blocks," Carolyn said. "I'll drive. I'm used to this." After several minutes, I had to ask, "Where are we going? This isn't the way to the garage!"
"We're going to my garage the long way," Carolyn smiled, "by way of the daffodils." "Carolyn," I said sternly, "please turn around." "It's all right, Mother, I promise. You will never forgive yourself if you miss this experience." After about twenty minutes, we turned onto a small gravel road and I saw a small church. On the far side of the church, there was a hand-lettered sign that read, "Daffodil Garden." We got out of the car and each took a child's hand, and I followed Carolyn down the path.

Then, we turned a corner of the path, and I looked up and gasped.
Before me lay the most glorious sight. It looked as though someone had taken a great vat of gold and poured it down; over the mountain peak and slopes. The flowers were planted in majestic, swirling patterns-great ribbons and swaths of deep orange, white, lemon yellow, salmon pink, saffron, and butter yellow. Each different-colored variety was planted as a group so that it swirled and flowed like its own river; with its own unique hue. There were five acres of flowers.

"But who has done this?" I asked Carolyn. "It's just one woman," Carolyn answered. "She lives on the property. That's her home." Carolyn pointed to a well kept A frame house that looked small and modest in the midst of all that glory. We walked up to the house.

On the patio, we saw a poster. "Answers to the questions I Know You Are Asking" was the headline. The first answer was a simple one. "50,000 bulbs," it read. The second answer was, "One at a time, by one woman. Two hands, two feet, and very little brain." The third answer was, "Began in 1958."

There it was, The Daffodil Principle. For me, that moment was a life-changing experience. I thought of this woman whom I had never met, who, more than forty years before, had begun-one bulb at a time-to bring her vision of beauty and joy to an obscure mountain top.

Still, just planting one bulb at a time, year after year, had changed the world. This unknown woman had forever changed the world in which she lived. She had created something of ineffable magnificence, beauty, and inspiration. The principle her daffodil garden taught is one of the greatest principles of celebration. That is, learning to move toward our goals and desires one step at a time, often just one baby-step at a time, and learning to love the doing, learning to use the accumulation of time. When we multiply tiny pieces of time with small increments of daily effort, we too will find we can accomplish magnificent things. We CAN change the world.

"It makes me sad in a way," I admitted to Carolyn. "What might I have accomplished if I had thought of a wonderful goal thirty-five or forty years ago and had worked away at it 'one bulb at a time' through all those years. Just think what I might have been able to achieve!"

My daughter summed up the message of the day in her usual direct way. "Start tomorrow," she said. It's so pointless to think of the lost hours of yesterdays. Just ask yourself, "How can I put this to use today?"

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