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11 Jan 07 Thursday

Manifesting Intentions - Be careful what you wish for!
Current mood: giggly
Category: Dreams and the Supernatural

 

This started out as a comment on MySpace Friend, Van's blog. It got lengthy, and by the time I finished and pressed the "Post" button, the thing disappeared into the ethers of MySpace. You'd think that would teach me not to be so wordy ... but NO!  It merely taught me to compose my messages somewhere else.
 
I have had so many experiences with "the power of positive thinking" that I have absolutely no doubt that it is a valid theory. My first "experiment" with it, consisted of making a list of the qualities I hoped to find in a mate. Sure enough! Within three months of making my list, I met a person whose characteristics precisely matched most of the things on my list. Believing that this was a gift from Providence, I immediately became personally involved.
 
Much to my chagrin, a few weeks into that, I realized that there were also numerous qualities that I had NOT asked for. The man was a sociopath, and the eventual conclusion to that "experiment" was horrifying. It took me years to recover from the aftermath.
 
Nevertheless, I realized that my "wish" had been granted. The Devil, it seemed, was in the details -- or the lack of them. I made another list.
 
Sure enough! A few months later, I met another man that matched the criteria. I'm not going to say that it was a mistake, because we had a couple of very pleasant and comfortable years together, before items not listed began to appear. When the house of cards came down, I could only blink in amazement.
 
I determined then, that I would NEVER make such a list again. If I was destined to find my soulmate, I would just leave all the particulars up to a Higher Power, trusting that Divinity has a better idea of what I need, than I do, in my conscious mind. I have remained true to my vow, and now, eight years later, the soulmate still has not appeared. That's OK. I am satisfied that perhaps such a one does not exist for this lifetime. Just gives me more time to explore and create independently.
 
There have been several amusing "manifestations" since then, and they tend to convince me that the Universe has QUITE a sense of humor. The one that stands out most vividly in my mind, was when I was living in the old ghost town that is my hometown. I got into the habit of taking long walks, and nearly every time I walked, I would find artifacts from the 1800's, when the town had been a booming metropolis of a few thousand souls. Most of my finds were old and rusty, not of any intrinsic value.
 
After a while, I began to develop SOME sense of discrimination about the things I would drag home from the desert. I began experimenting with "Intent". While I walked, sometimes I would ask to be lead to specific types of articles, and very often, I would find something that fit the general description. No valuable treasures, but it was interesting.
 
One day, I sent out an intention: "I would like to find something very PERSONAL. Something that belonged to someone, and that they valued in a very personal way." Of course, what I was hoping for was perhaps a man's watch, a perfume bottle, or maybe a lady's piece of jewelry. I had walked maybe fifteen minutes when I looked down and saw a nearly perfect semi-circle of what appeared to be pearls. "A BRACELET!" I thought, and my heart just leaped with the excitement of what the Universe had presented in answer to my "request".
 
As I knelt down and carefully brushed away the accumulation of decades of dirt, I found myself laughing hysterically.... I had unearthed a lady's upper plate -- DENTURES  (vintage: 1950's)!
 
Well, you have to admit, it doesn't get much more personal than THAT!
 
I keep that "trophy" in a glass case, along with some of my other discoveries, to remind myself to always be careful what I wish for!

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