Have you heard that saying when someone pays you a “compliment” and they say something affectionate like, “Kelvin… you have an amazing grasp of the obvious!” Truth be told, I DON’T usually have an amazing grasp of the obvious, and I get surprised by obvious things all the time. Case in point! I’ve had my motivational business, now, for over 6 years; longer actually, but I gave up my day job to pursue it in earnest on August 29, 2009….
A number of things have happened in the past couple of weeks that gave me cause — and pause — to smile, giggle or scratch my head. Creating new habits on the fly, minor compulsions to “do something now,” ideas coming to me while I’m typing that change what I’m about to say while images pop into my head of Subby or the universe winking at me and dollar signs flashing before my eyes — okay, maybe I imagined that…
This has been a difficult week in keeping up. Between my personal/business workload, the course load (I still haven’t found that ‘1 hour’ sweet spot), re-doing my DMP — which I finally got rave reviews on (Go ME!), re-doing course / DMP cards, and being sick for 2-1/2 days, I’m a little behind. Still have to do my interview. I was most challenged by my DMP but, I misread / misinterpreted the comments from my guide on my 3rd revision…
I am impressed — or more appropriately, humbled — that people share such deep feelings and open themselves to the extent that they do. Many I’ve heard so far, share some very deep, emotional feelings, during this journey of self-discovery, and they allow themselves the freedom to express those emotions in this group, and even on their blogs. I’m not such a shy guy when it comes to sharing my feelings — in touch with my feminine side, they say…
Greetings, my friends. I WISH I could say that this was a monumental week for me, that the puzzle pieces all fell into place, and that my dreams and goals jetted off to the universe and that she (sorry… it’s a weakness) was busy manufacturing my fine-tuned new life and about to beam it to me in all it’s splendid glory. But if she was listening really closely, she’s probably spinning around the floor, looking both ways at once going,…
I refused to touch it. I pretended it didn’t exist. I was frustrated with it; I was frustrated with her (my guide). I felt guilty being frustrated with her because she is naught but goodness & light and heartfelt support. Heck, I think my pc actually glows when her emails show up. But none the less I forced myself to stay frustrated. “Go back and review week 2 or 3… Your PPN’s don’t match… maybe you’ve got the wrong ones.” …
I’m behind, this week. I had some obligations earlier in the week that took me out of town, then I came back and I’m not sure where the time went but here it is Wednesday night and I haven’t done my revisions on my DMP, but I did catch up with reading and half the reciting, and I’m telling select friends about this amazing mastermind and some of them look at me in awe and some in… utter confusion. Of…
Awww… I wrote my definite major purpose (DMP). “It’s a process.” I’ve modified it three times now — with guidance — and I’m pretty pleased with the result, but wait! We’re coming up on Week 3 and we’re working on the DMP for the first 4 weeks. So I’m sure I’m not done — but I am proud of my progress so far. A couple of years ago, I was talking to a good friend about . . . money…
They say the road to hell is paved with good intentions and, of course, I’d intended to do everything prescribed for the mastermind course, and in fine form and plenty of time to beat deadlines. They told us it would take a about an hour a week — but I think they neglected to add… “after you get your rhythm down.” And there’s a lot of rhythm to get down. Thank goodness the course is 26 weeks, for in that…