I don’t know why it always seems that the light bulb goes on, the sea parts, the realization hits, and the missing pieces fall into place only after the proverbial shit hits the fan. Why is that?
Anyway, today I had a good result from my refusal to think about anything but a positive outcome for myself. I’m in a tough place…I can’t get into all the details here…but let’s just say I’ve been stressed to the max about everything possible: my health, finances, job, family, relationships, dog, choices, future, etc. (and I’m not overexaggerating the amount of crap I have to get figured out in the next few weeks; it’s a staggering list.).
One thing on that list was getting my taxes filed (which I did less than two weeks ago), and today I checked my online banking and was pleasantly surprised to see that the good government of the U.S. has refunded my money already. Yesterday, I also received confirmation that I was charged twice for a purchase I recently made, and am therefore entitled to a refund. It’s raining money, thank the Lord!
And so here I am posting again about the power of positive thinking, the law of attraction, and The Little Engine That Could. This post is not for all my wonderful readers as much as it is for me. I’ve been very far from the concept of positive thinking for a long time, and let me just say that it’s a world that I really don’t like living in. A clouded mind does you no good and gives you no solace, yet it is incredibly difficult to stay optimistic when you feel like the rug has been yanked out from under you. Well, the rug was yanked, I definitely fell, but I got back up. Now I don’t just think I can, I KNOW I CAN!
