What if my child was Al Capone?

By Lynne Cory

What if I gave my child my heart and my soul and loved you from the depth of my being and you still turned out to be a drug-addicted, lying thief? What if I was an alcoholic who cheated everyone I came in contact with and you turned out to be an honorable person with great integrity? What if your journey was stronger than my influence?

What if we all took a bow?

By Lynne Cory

What if when my life is over, I watch myself as well as everyone else who was with me (good or bad) come out on the stage and bow to the audience? What if my life has been one movie in a series of on-going shows? What if we are all actors playing a part, learning as we go? What if in my last play I was a wealthy tyrant and this time I play a humble candle-maker? What if no one ever says boo?

What if I created my vision board?

By Lynne Cory

What if my vision board helped the Universe bring me my desires because I was focusing on certain things I want? What if I put it away because now my order has been placed? What if it is like ordering a stack of pancakes and a scrambled egg, and the cook now knows what to bring me and it will arrive at the perfect time?

What if it is not a new bicycle I want?

By Lynne Cory

What if I speak with the little child inside myself and ask if there is anything she needs to prosper and grow? Do I want more time alone, to draw, go on a bicycle ride, to laugh and dance and sing or cry or scream? What if I sit and process and feel and find a way to converse with this innocent child to find what she needs? What if my inner child knows what is lacking but my adult self often does not?

What if it has more value if it has value to me?

By Lynne Cory

What if at the take-out counter, my young grandson ordered his favorite slice of pepperoni pizza while his parents got the one with all of the vegetables.  What if on the way home, he saw a homeless man and got out of the car and gave him his warm pizza?  What if this was the best tasting meal this man has had in a long time because it was filled with love?      For Max

What if you made it hard for the others?

By Lynne Cory

What if everyone deserves to end their lives as they choose?  What if the hardest part of your suicide choice is the shock that the innocent people suffer when they find your body-the family, your child or parent, the neighbor, the police or Coast Guard?  What if there was an alternative?

What if the farm worker got TOO thirsty?

By Lynne Cory

What if the farm owner treated his employees so cruelly that one died in the hot sun?  What if he got a huge fine but was “smugly” able to appeal his way out of court because he “knew” people?  What if he is smiling because he got away with it?  What if there is someone “LARGER” watching over this whole situation?

What if he has toy soldiers of both sides?

By Lynne Cory

What if we realize that many of the wars we are fighting have the same people backing both sides because they know that war is a big money maker as well as a huge distraction for whatever else they are doing?  What if the people “in the trenches” are dying because they are not told the truth?

What if the uniform is the first step?

 

by Lynne Cory

What if a subtle way of controlling people is to have them all dress the same? I think of school uniforms, military uniforms, the clothing of Red China, police and firemen, men’s suits and ties, prison clothing, religious and medical uniforms, etc. What if once they can get the outside the same then they can begin to shift the inside? What if this is “not” always a bad thing?

What if the doctors just couldn’t win?

By Lynne Cory

What if one of my friends went to the doctor and got a diagnosis that scared them for weeks until it was proven incorrect and they are mad for the scare?

What if another friend went and was told everything was fine but it was not and they are mad about the oversight?

What if these situations brought the families closer?

What if he lives in 40-room house?

By Lynne Cory

What if his company is raking in money and he is sharing it fairly with his many employees and all are living well and the business grows because of the high vibration?

What if her company is doing well and she lives grandly and pays all of her employees just over the minimum wage and they are all struggling and her greed is creating a great Karma?