LostI always had great intentions when I set goals. I was even pretty good about keeping with a plan for a few weeks. But then something comes up. Something always comes up. Life gets in the way, and my goals just aren’t quite as important anymore.
Before long, I stopped setting goals altogether. What’s the point if I can’t ever accomplish them? This lack of choice spilled over into my relationships. Things were bad, and getting worse, and I had no control over any of it. I was on a downward spiral, to the point that I just existed from day to day. My life had no meaning, and no practical hope of ever getting any better. I knew I needed a change, but how? Life sucked.
I was dragged to an event that taught about the power of the mind and the law of attraction. At first I wondered what planet the presenter was from, but then I got intrigued by the invitation to prove it wrong.
A ChallengeI put up a vision board, and posted a pretty picture of a luxury SUV. I stared at it, and nothing happened. Weeks went by, and I found out they wouldn’t be selling the one I wanted in the U.S. Ha! I tore the picture down and tossed it in the corner. I went onto other activities, but the image of that SUV just wouldn’t leave my mind. A few more weeks went by and an opportunity presented itself to buy a better model, very gently used, and at a price nearly half of what I was expecting.
What was a complete impossibility had turned into a possibility. That possibility then turned into a reality. And that SUV is now parked in my garage.