DANCING DOWN THE ROAD CALLED LIFE

Written by Terri Amos


As I sat down to write this article I asked little Terri,repparttar child inside of me who represents my heart, what she wanted to write about. I saw her in my mind. She started laughing, wiggling, and dancing aroundrepparttar 128842 room, chanting "Dancing, dancing, dancing downrepparttar 128843 road called life."

A big grin came across my face as I watched her in my mind's eye. "What isrepparttar 128844 message you're trying to tell me?" I asked her.

"Life is so much more fun when you surrender to God," was her answer.

Little Terri is now jumping around on my bed, dancing her heart out. I am tickled to see her so happy. She says, "I just wanna have fun, fun, fun! I just wanna play, play, play! I just wanna be, be, be!"

I ask her, "Well, do you feel as if you are getting enough of these things?"

"Yes! Yes!" she screams and then topples down on my bed laughing hysterically.

After reading this you might feel as if I need to be institutionalized. Some days you are probably right. However, I've never experienced so much laughter and joy in my life as I feel now and it's because of my relationship with this child. She is my connection to God. When I talk to her, cuddle and play with her, and act uponrepparttar 128845 messages she gives me, I feel so much love.

By staying connected to this little child and by honoring and loving her, I am living my life from God's love in my heart, not from my head. My head kept me in fear and pain for much of my life. That's because I constantly played mental games with myself. Because of those games,repparttar 128846 laughter died within me. But now my heart is filled with laughter. That's because little Terri is alive and well inside of me. Don't get me wrong, there are days when I go back to my old ways of trying to control everything around me. But, boy, when I do, little Terri sure gives me a kick inrepparttar 128847 rump! I can always tell when I've lost my connection to her and moved from my heart back into my head. That's when she throws a fit. I'll feel my throat tightening and I'll get all jittery. Sometimes I feel weepy, usually because she's feeling sad and alone. But as soon as I acknowledge her and ask her what is bothering her, she calms down. That's when I hear her messages. As I act upon them, my life flows with freedom and ease.

Opening Your Heart

Written by Sonia Choquette


A day hardly goes by in which I don't have a client or student call me despairing overrepparttar inability to create her or his heart's desires. "I'm visualizing. I'm letting go. I'm making right choices. I'm trying so hard! What is wrong? What is keeping me from my dream?" they cry. Usually when I hear such despairing words, my suspicions go directly to their application of Principle #2 of Your Heart's Desire: Believe in Your Dream.

You see, most people have no difficult envisioning their dreams, and will do anything to achieve them. But Principle #2 is not about doing. It is about accepting whatrepparttar 128840 Universe will do for you. It is about having enough self-love to believe that what you dream of, dreams of you as well, and thatrepparttar 128841 universe wants you to have such experiences.

If you are stuck in creating your heart's desire in spite of your efforts, then focus your attention on Principle #2, and ask yourself if you honestly believe in your dream. Can your heart open enough to allowrepparttar 128842 Universe to bring you your desires? Can you believe that what you want is not only possible but it is your spiritual birthright - whether is love, work, health, or friendship?

Sadly enough, many people do not believe this. Instead, through childhood upsets and early life training, they believe they don't deserve anything at all. It is what they've been told. It is what they've learned. And it is what holds them back. One may not be conscious of these sabotaging feelings. These beliefs may be so loathsome and painful that they are carefully hidden behind all that "doing" and go unrecognized.

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