What does it take for you to pay attention?You’ve probably heard this said, or said it yourself sometime, “I just realised how precious life is.” Maybe you heard it when a relative died or maybe you said it after an accident or some other emotional event, but did you stop to consider
grander meaning to what you say…
What if every experience in your life is sent to you so you can understand who you are and what your life is all about?
Just for a moment, consider
possibilities within that question.
What if it were true, would you be prepared to pay more attention to
events in your life and
meaning behind them. If you’re not satisfied with your situation in life and have an issue or two you’d rather not handle then please read on – humour me,
author of a thriller, a public speaker and
writer of personal development books and newsletters.
It took a bump on
head to make me pay attention to issues in my life. And when I say bump, I mean a fourteen foot drop… head-first… onto concrete!
I don’t recommend it!
But worse than
bang on
head – concussion, a few broken bones, nine stitches and colossal bruising – was
fact that I lived… and that meant I had to pay attention to things I’d been ignoring.
My life changed quickly – divorce, change of homes, selling my business – it literally turned on its head in a matter of weeks – and before I knew it
husband
father,
business partner in me had all be stripped away and I’d been left a shadow of myself wondering who I was and what I was doing. But this is when something magical happened.
A man I met – a man from
other side of
world, a man who I travelled over two hundred miles from where I lived to meet quite by chance – and he said something quite profound to me. It shaped my life from that day on.
‘Learn to live with your self’, he told me. It sounded like great advice, but pretty quickly I discovered a floor in his idea… With all
issues I had to deal with I certainly had no idea who I was anymore. And that was when an elegant blonde from Germany crossed my path…
And when she disappeared from my sight I felt a pang in my stomach that I should not have felt. Let me explain.
I had been browsing inside a bookstore, looking through my favourite section as
clock ticked down and
store manager spoke in my ear. ‘Can you make your way to
till,’ he said. I did as he asked, unaware that his request was going to be
beginning of a life purpose lesson and
answer to who I was.