“How Are You?”
People who say this question are either trying to validate their own happiness or are simply so robotic any answer is a mere skip in their daily (45/LP) record.
This question was poised to me 10's of times a day, 5-6 days a week for over 10 years when I worked as a phone receptionist. I would lie, every time.
The answer is simple for the enlightened: find a creative engaging salutation which doesn't insult other's feelings by making them lie.
I am so thankful to all those do their best not to say the words, "how are you" - unless they really care about the answer, and, to all who have learned this lesson.
I wrote a book Today
I could write a book about today. But I won't. Not today, Wait! If I don't write a book today, will I ever write a book!?
Today I am alive with the flavor of success, completely alignment with feeling good. And I will do more tomorrow, like, today. And today will be happy again, ...but what about that book???
Is there ever a book? What constitutes a book anyway? ...A cover with some words inside?
This is my cover. This is my book. There. I wrote a book today.
Life with Prose and The Law of Attraction
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I live an extraordinary life. I enjoy many wonderous things. I love that I have the app Prose as a conduit for my writing. I love that I can write about all the good things that have happened, are happening, and will happen to me. I love that I have an audience, and that the law of the attraction will bring my cospiriters to revel with me in joyful acknowledgement of the bliss that reading and writing allow. I love that it all starts today.
The Night To Never Relive
Every drop of rain that washed across the windshield of my car could not conceal the doom in the moment he lost control of the wheel and we blindly drifted wildly round and around the echoing trees with my eyes wide watching the horror of what would be the last moments of my life, and while my heart beat it's final thumps I was feeling the blur until the miracle of cheating death rebore us to the road once again, completely unscathed.