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Season 2 Day 2

Things seem to be in slow motion. I dreamed that I was finding money in the trash as I
walked along a hallway where many people walked. It was in a corridor and garbage was piled
against the walls. Among the trash were coins and bills. Not just one or two but thick wads
of bills that others seemed oblivious to. I was running along picking them up as fast as I
could. (Yay) This is the second time in the last 10 days that I have had that dream. I hope
its my subconscious wor… Continue

Yesterday there was a new member added to my family. My Daughter had a baby boy. Rylan.
Everyone is healthy and happy.

My intentions for season 2 are as follows.

1. I have a new house. It is easily paid for.
2. I have a good source of income that gives me a steady and satisfying amount of income.
3. I have a new car - it is the one the universe has picked out for me.
4. I have a healthy happy safe family that lovesme and I love them.
5. I have 50 million dollars in the bank.
6. I have g… Continue

I made it through to the end!

I realized today is day 100. I am in the middle of the renovation of the inside of my parents house. I have no job, I have no home, I have $1,000 to my name and $60,000 in debt.

What have I learned?
During the last 25 days that I have been doing the renovations, I have cleared major obstacles in my life. There is a symbolic parallel at work here.

In recent months I have had dreams about the house I lived in. In the dream it wasn't specifically any h… Continue

I never have bad days. I just have days where things don't turn out as expected or they don't go smoothly.
Yesterday was a day that I created. I got in touch with my inner asshole... and projected the nasty energy everywhere.

I'm sorry, please forgive me, I love you, Thank you.

The way I got there was a product of my nasty ego self. Just when I think I'm getting good at this stuff, I get blind sided. Since quitting my job back in March, I have taken on the project of readying my parents… Continue

Events in the last week have been not what I had expected. Last Monday I walked out of my job. Not because it was bad or anyone was a jerk. It just wasn't me. I have spent too many years at jobs that required me to do something that wasn't what I wanted to do.

Another reason (the deciding factor) was that I discovered that i had been working 10-12 hour days and the training pay I got (a flat rate) was paying me $7.00 per hour. I used to make $20-$25 per hour as a janitor. Ouch.

I didn't go in… Continue