Yesterday, the internet was down so I wasn't able to write about my monumental day. I've been sensing that I'm close to entering a new career, since I've not had one for 11 years! I've looked for something that I could do from home and which would give me residual income. I've had a taste of that and it tastes good!
However, in this busting loose from all illusions journey, I've been content to simply reclaim power from places where lack, loss and limitation show up, and places that give me discomfort. I wake up each morning with a sense of, "what will I pop into my hologram today". I have no attachments to what HAS to be and am enjoying the place I am in right now. In fact, had it not been for the great gift my ex partner gave me, I would not be in this amazing place.
A few weeks ago, I was presented with an opportunity to be part of an amazing writing course. Neale Donald Walsch is helping to promote this group. From the moment I saw the first lines of the video, I knew this was for me.
What would this course cost? I saw that it involved coaching to not only get my book written, but to help market the book. And the marketing was being promoted by very big names in the writing and spiritual network. As I wondered what it would cost, I immediately stopped and told the Truth. "There is no course. It is all illusion. There is no cost to the course. That too is illusion. And I want to play the writing game and I'm ready now."
When I saw the price, I almost had to do the process over it being much lower than I had expected, as the first thing I thought was, "I CAN afford this." Haha. Of course I can, for I AM the abundance I want to express in this hologram.
However, there was a time limit. And the day before this time limit was up, I got paid early, and jumped through a pile of hoops between getting the cheque cashed on a Saturday, getting money on my Visa, then getting it transfered to paypal, then filling in the form and not having it disappear and finally go through and then voila, I got the message that my application and payment were received and I would receive an email.
I had pulled it off! Wow - from feeling the discomfort a week or so ago about not being able to pull off my dream, I felt deep fulfillment in this new career that I was embarking on - to be a published writer.
I've wanted to be a writer for over a decade. I've been writing - articles, blog posts, and yes, even a few books. But I got stalled in the internet game and the marketing game. Now I have help to do all three.
My dream of being a published author is close to being popped in!
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