What if Glenn came to dinner?

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By Lynne Cory

What if our family got together at a restaurant to celebrate my grandson’s 25th birthday with his brother and mother and aunts and uncles and cousin?

What if his dad, Glenn, had passed away 4 years ago and as my grandson and his brother were getting out of the car, their deceased dad’s favorite Bob Marley song came on?

What if we all smiled when the waiter came to our table and said, “Hello, I’m Glenn and I will be with you tonight”?

What if we all felt his loving presence with us at the party? What if everyone pays a little more attention to the signs that are all around us?

What if she was blinding herself?

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By Lynne Cory

What if a  woman was speaking with me and she mentioned that for years she has been wearing herself out reading difficult and unpleasant documents day and night because she wanted to make changes in the world that she felt would help humanity?

What if she has now been diagnosed with a very serious eye disease?

What if her dear eyes would like to look at something joyful for awhile and get a break from all of this misery and stress?                   Betty

What if Karma got me all wet?

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By Lynne Cory

What if on a recent trip, one of our group was late continually and the rest of the group got annoyed and I chimed in with my negative opinion?

What if a few hours later, in the pouring rain, I got separated from the group and could not find my way back and made them all wait and had to stand on the corner in the rain for 20 minutes until they found me?

What if this was a great lesson for me to give others the benefit of the doubt and know that we are all doing the best we can?

What if she continually corrected her words?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I was on a tour and one of my co-travelers continually corrected the pronunciation of the foreign guide leading us and it annoyed me?

What if I found myself wanting to change someone who was wanting to change someone – am I then the same?

What if I blessed them both and realized that they had co-created their experience and my job was to look out the window and enjoy the scenery?

What if the milk comes after the eggs?

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By Lynne Cory

What if death is like the forward-moving black rubber belt at the grocery check-out counter?

What if the great-grandparents check out first and then the grandparents and the parents and then the children and next the grandchildren?

What if it is such an overwhelming shock when this order is broken?

What if we all got the same?

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By Lynne Cory

What if everyone on the planet made $24.50 an hour for whatever skill or talent or job they offered the world (from the woman selling neem sticks on the streets of Varanesi, India to the President of North Korea), so everyone made the same hourly wage?

What if that made all jobs equal and important and freed people to do what they love?

What if I enjoy an 8 course meal?

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By Lynne Cory

What if for my best health I ate breakfast like a King with abundant rich food and lunch like a Prince with moderate food and dinner as a Pauper with small servings of simple food, always remembering to bless my food?

What if because of eating with this awareness, my weight stabilized and my sleep was uninterrupted?

What if I am just watching you?

By Lynne Cory

What if there is a difference between judging you and observing you?  What if when I see how you act, I get angry and frustrated and want to yell at you for being so stupid?  This is judging.  What if you are doing something outrageous and I merely observe you as I would an exotic white tailed zebra?  This is not judging.

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What if I am furious?

By Lynne Cory

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What if it is OK to show my emotions – either sad or mad or glad – because I am a human being with many changing emotions?

What if by honestly sharing with the world how I am feeling, another person could see that it is OK to show the world how they are feeling, perhaps excited or fearful or hopeful or depressed or accomplished or angry or content and each one is perfect?

What if I got better than what I thought?

By Lynne Cory                                    True Story

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What if one of my houshold bills was increasing each month and I decided to go into the business and ask if there was some way that it could be decreased and I set the intention that I would be appreciative, no matter how much they could reduce it?

What if the lady behind the counter gave me a big smile when she told me what she had done to reduce my bill a great deal for the next six months?

What if my appreciation of what was to come made what was to come even better?

What if I read the Bible?

By Lynne Cory

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What if the Bible was a book about how life was lived 2000+ years ago?

What if it has been translated over the years by many different people all removing some things they did not feel appropriate and others adding their own beliefs to the stories?

What if many people still find great comfort reading the Bible?

What if living 2000 years ago is very different than living today?

What if there are many similarities?

What if I was furious?

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By Lynne Cory

What if in every situation where my buttons were being pushed and my negative emotions were flaring, I sat quietly and followed this feeling back to my childhood to find where it had originated and once I had located the source, I could heal myself?

What if I found abandonment or loss or rejection from an early age and realized that I had been carrying this for decades and once I realized from where this originated, it healed?                          Connie

What if someone stole your money?

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By Lynne Cory

What if you have friends who have had their company’s money embezzled by an employee yet they did nothing about it and you wondered why they would just fire the employee and not prosecute them so that the employee would not do this to someone else?

What if I now have someone in my business embezzle a lot of money?

What if I realize that this was an experience that I created to learn to speak up for myself, to listen to my intuition and to not take the easy way out but take command of my life?

What if I fired her, went to the police, hired an attorney and spent a lot of money but nothing ever happened to her?

What if this person was an angel, teaching a class, who helped us be more aware and drew the rest of the company into a tight bond?

What if my breath has a message?

By Lynne Cory

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What if every breath we take contains information from our higher selves?

What if when I breathe shallowly, I turn the volume down and cannot hear the messages?

What if when I am hesitant about a subject, I stop and take a few deep breaths which turns the volume up and allows my inner intellect to show me the best way to go and makes my path easier to see?

What if this is why meditation is so important?

What if they could help me?

By Lynne Cory

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What if there was someone in my life who could easily help me and make my life a lot a lot less worrisome with virtually no effort on their part but they chose not to do so?

What if I went around thinking dark, mean thoughts about how selfish they are and how they want it all for themselves and how Karma will catch up with them someday and no one will help them and blah, blah, blah?

What if one day I realized that they were great teachers for me and had made me stronger by holding back their assistance because if they had helped me I would still be depending on them today and now I am grateful for their strength in not helping which gave me my strength?