Category Archives: What If?

What if I am always waiting for you?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if a friend is always late or forever ill or in the center of one drama/trauma after another which takes up all of our communication time? What if they are continually interrupting with their point of view?

What if, subconsciously, they are crying out for the attention they did not feel they got as a child which continues today?

What if I love them and give them the attention they need? What if I cannot as it is too draining for me and we part ways?

What if my manifesting slows way down?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if I am going along, full speed ahead, and creating the wonderful things I want and then I notice nothing more happening?

What if I also notice that I am cruelly judging others  and feeling a little “better than” everyone else?

What if with these mean thoughts, my vibration is lowering, and all of my desires go on hold until I can get back on track again?

What if she knew it ALL?

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What if I was seated at a large table with a group of loving friends and a woman we did not know very well came and joined us?

What if as we all chatted amongst ourselves, we noticed that this lady had the need to top every subject we mentioned? What if she had done it better or with more important people or in front of a larger crowd and all of her conversation was about her and her many amazing accomplishments?

What if we all found ourselves drifting away from the table as the lady went on and on about her accomplishments?

What if this sweet lady needed acknowledgment badly but did not “get the memo” that you need to give what you want to get? What if I had been like this once?

What if I used my imaginary bottle of magic?

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What if as I cross the gate going into my business, I sprinkle an imaginary line of golden sprinkles across the entrance and set the intention that only those who cross will come here with joy and fun?  And then watch that anyone in a cranky mood will come in another day and anyone who might try to cheat us will not be able to find our location?

What if I bought orange ballet slippers?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I went to school to learn one thing and became very good at it?

What if I found that I got a lot of joy from doing something totally different but did not think I could support myself?

What if the joy to my heart was a big enough payment to shift to my new way of being?

What if I was once an attorney and now I am a ballet teacher?

What if they are all OK?

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By Lynne Cory

What if addictions were created to help people feel better than they previously did? What if no one judged them or looked down on them and once they began to feel better they were able to choose healthier ways of life?

What if the harsh judgments by family and friends and the jail sentences and the humiliation were actually worse for the person than their choice of how to feel better?

What if I was wilting?

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By Lynne Cory                                True Story

What if this week I was helping a friend with an important “medical” procedure that lasted seven hours, and four hours in I felt like falling asleep?

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What if I went out into the hallway and took a few breaths and called on my guides and angels and her guides and angels and asked them to give me the energy I needed to complete the task and within one minute I noticed I was ready to return feeling great?

What if I gave away what I wanted?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if I give what I want to get?

What if I listen if I want to be heard?

What if I compliment you if I want to be acknowledged?

What if I become more loving if I want to be loved?

What if I show compassion to others to receive compassion?

What if I help you and then you help me?

What if we both share with each other?

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What if I am not from here?

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What if most of us have migrated from other planets and galaxies to help with the transition of Mother Earth?

What if that is the reason we gravitate towards a few others in a crowded room of strangers, because we are from the same home turf ?

What if I can’t see the signs?

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What if I know that all day, every day, signs (people saying things, thoughts in my head, messages in a book, songs on the radio, etc.) are being shown to me to help guide me in the easiest direction on my path through life but I often cannot see them?

What if since the other side has the capability of showing me these signs, they also have the capability of making the signs a little stronger so I can see them?

What if I just need to ask: please give me the wisdom to view that which you are showing me?

What if I rush?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if I am supposed to be there in 5 minutes but it is a 20-minute drive on a day with no traffic? What if I encounter red lights and stalled cars and heavy traffic?

What if I just take a breath and remember that everything is in Divine Order and I will arrive at the perfect time and that the Universe has arranged for me to be “here” exactly at this time and place?

What if this stall is to help me avoid an accident or to arrange a chance encounter or non-encounter with another and the whole situation is for my highest good?

What if you keep your big bowl of spaghetti off of my tray?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if life is like being a waitress carrrying a huge tray of food overhead?

What if all of my life responsibilities and burdens and fears are on my tray?

What if you try to add all of your plates to my tray and make my life more difficult or perhaps you choose to help me carry it?

What if you carried your own tray?

What if she lost her passport in Russia?

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What if on a recent trip to the Hermitage Museum, our guide repeatedly told us to look out for pickpockets and one woman was skillfully robbed of her wallet while in the middle of our group?

What if I heard her say many times: it will probably be me that loses my luggage or gets stopped at the airport or gets lost in the crowd?

What if she “unconsciously” set herself up for this shock?

What if the pickpockets were kind in Russia and within a few minutes her wallet was found at lost and found with everything but her money and she could continue traveling with no interruption?

What if she just doesn’t care?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if there are people walking on this planet who lack the ability to show compassion and who take no responsibility for how they leave a path of hurt and devastation behind them?

What if those of us with a conscience repeatedly try to please them and help them and even think we are at fault for awhile?

What if the best course is to get quickly away from them because as they have no conscience they will never “get it”?

What if a mean one is good for me?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if I honor every person in my life regardless of whether they make me feel good or bad or help me or hurt me?

What if those who hurt me and make my emotions flare are actually my best teachers with their difficult college classes in anger 1A, abandonment 2B, need for acknowledgment, rejection and resentment, as they push my emotional buttons and mirror my feelings that have been buried for so many years?

What if I can tell if I am doing well in a class when I do not respond in a mean way and give thanks and appreciation to the teacher?

What if my city was bombed while I was away?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if I feel that this world is a safe and loving and supportive place and that has been my life experience?

What if others think this world is dangerous and scary and so it is for them?

What if my belief helps me to “walk between the raindrops” and not get wet?

What if there is a murder in one place but I am two hours away or an accident 20 minutes after I pass through or a widespread sickness but I stay well?

What if I said “No thank you” to the brie?

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By Lynne Cory

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What if the various religions of the world helped those who practiced them?

What if everyone’s beliefs could be honored by everyone?

What if church was like cheese – you like manchego and he likes brie and she loves Velveeta and they adore string cheese and she prefers no cheese?   Isn’t that OK?

 

 

What if you made 100 people smile?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I was going to the gas station and saw 25 day laborers sitting on a low fence waiting for someone to offer them jobs?

What if I saw a pick-up truck come in and open up the back and give coffee and warm breakfasts to all of them?

What if when I left, they were all eating and smiling and the men in the pick-up were feeling great and I am still smiling over this kindness and everyone I tell seems to get motivated to help others?

What if my smile added 35 years?

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By Lynne Cory

What if something we say to another can change or save their life?

What if we took a moment to give a brief helping hand or a heart-felt compliment or called to say hello or listened to your story or smiled as we walked past you?

What if we cannot tell the impact we have on another to help them through their day?

What if I was a 6′ tall Russian model?

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By Lynne Cory

What if before we come to Earth, we go before a council that helps us choose our birthplace and eye and hair color and body shape and parents and relatives and the lessons and talents we will master in the forthcoming lifetime?

What if what we look like and how we are gifted are chosen to give us the best possibility of achieving what we came to learn?