What if I just took my hands off of the steering wheel?

By Lynne Cory

What if all my troubles and dramas are coming from attempting to control what is going on around me?  What if I just gave up and let the universe “drive the bus” for awhile?  What if I have been taking the hard, bumpy, road and there was a smooth easy path just out of sight but because I kept trying to avoid the potholes, I never saw the better path?  What if none of this will matter once I pass?

What if I watched three movies in a row?

By Lynne Cory

young mother with a beautiful daughterWhat if every day is perfect?  What if today I accomplished 15 things but tomorrow I never got dressed and just talked on the phone to friends all day?  What if I am exactly where I am supposed to be, doing just what I am suppose to be doing “or” I would be doing something else?  What if no action is wasted?  What if I am loved no matter what I do?

What if I am limping and you have an ear ache?

By Lynne Cory

What if I store my emotional story in my body?  What if there are general ailments that others can read but there is a lot of personal fine tuning which creates each of our aches, illnesses and ailments?  What if we can never know another’s story and we just love them and their individual struggle?  What if we are all growing in our perfect way?

What if they showed us an easier way?

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By Lynne Cory

What if beings from other universes are all over our planet and many have ideas that can revolutionalize our world?  With if with a simple piece of paper inserted into our car motor, the car can be run by air?  What if there is a vibration about 5 inches above the ground that when stepped on with special shoes can instantly transport us anywhere we desire?  What if they bring a certain fruit that can cover all of our monthly food needs with just one slice?

What if joy came over me?

By Lynne Cory

What if I was walking around with tears dripping from my eyes?  What if I was able to see where this sadness originated and acknowledge and thanked it?  What if I laid on my bed and allowed all of this grey-brown sadness to release and flow out of an imaginary valve in the middle of my back until every bit was drained from all parts of my body?

What if it only happens .001% of the time?

By Lynne Cory

What if most of the things we worry and stress about never actually happen?  What if worry is just a waste of my precious time?  What if I shift my focus to what is going on this very minute?  What if I appreciate all the things that are going well in my life?  What if it takes a concentrated effort to shift from worry to appreciation?

What if the timer is ticking?

By Lynne Cory

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What if, before we come onto the planet, we pre-select how long each of our relationships is to last?  What if my grandson was only to bring me joy for 25 years?  Perhaps he owes me 4 children from a previous lifetime but not his enduring companionship?  What if she is to come in later in my life and help me in my final years of illness  but she cannot help me because I will not end an abusive marriage?  What if I miss the experience in this lifetime and it presents itself in the next one?  What if there is nothing to be guilty about?

What if I get to choose box 1 or box 2?

By Lynne Cory

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What if in every life situation that presents itself to me, I get to choose whether to be angry or loving, to listen or talk-over, to be compassionate or gossipy or worried or hopeful? What if the choice is always mine?  What if this choice dictates the next episode in my life, good or not-so-good?  What if simply being aware of this is the first big step?

What if there was a 13 page menu?

By Lynne Cory

What if before we reincarnated onto Mother Earth we went before a tribunal where we were given a long list from which we could choose our physical features and attributes? What if I choose my gender, my race, the time and country where I was born, my parents and family members, my potential height and weight, my facial features and talents and skills that I might explore and expand upon during my coming lifetime?  What if there is nothing to dislike about me because I specifically chose everything about myself to further my learning and growth?

What if we are “two peas in a pod”?

By Lynne Cory

What if I always bring people to my life that vibrate the same?  What if her friend is always trying to maneuver something from her boyfriend? What if then she notices how she is always manipulating her mother?  What if they are the same?

What if he is always kind and helpful to me and is showing me how people perceive me? What if we all live in a hall of mirrors?

 

What if he got the hard “part”?

By Lynne Cory

What if before we incarnated, we each chose a part to play in each other’s lifetime?  What if I needed you to be the rather unattractive, embezzler in my company with the gambling addiction?  What if many disliked you because of your actions?  What if they booed and hissed at you just like in the old black and white movies of the 1920s?  What if it is no different?

What if he could not put the brakes on?

By Lynne Cory

What if he was critical of those around him and just went on and on and on with his negativity?  What if I became critical of his critical-ness and now we are both the same? What if I could see that those he criticized were simply mirroring his qualities?  What if I watched myself gently shift the subject when we spoke?

What if the nourisher needs nourishing?

By Lynne Cory

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What if she rushes from here to there caring for and giving her all with her special healing talents even though she has pain?  What if the others continually improve and show appreciation but there is no one to give back to her?  What if she is so busy helping others that she has no time to even accept any help?  What if she finally drains her cup of life and passes on?  What if this was a Karmic repayment?  What if the scales are now balanced?

What if one word made a big difference?

By Lynne Cory

What if there is a saying that “craziness is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results”?  What if I am having the same dramas over and over because I am THINKING the same thing?  What if I could shift my thinking to a less scary scenario

and soon more pleasant things began to happen?  What if I really do create what I focus upon?

What if my house has 325 people living in it?

By Lynne Cory

What if we are all living concurrent lives?  What if my mind cannot absorb the concept but I am living in the past, the present and the future and parallel to this time?  What if my soul is growing faster than I can imagine?  What if it is like the channels on the radio that can all be tuned it but I can only listen to one at a time?  What if in my home and on this land are many people living in the future, a family from the 1800s, cave dwellers, Indians sitting around a campfire, me in other lifetimes and dimensions?  What if my vibration gets higher and this concept becomes more clear?  What if my dog can see it?

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What if we can “never” know what this is all about?

By Lynne Cory

What if, here on Earth, we never get the whole story on any situation, the littlest details that make the difference, the things said with a different tone, what this person did behind the scenes or the untrue gossip which is only partly true?  What if the media continually lies to us to make us fearful of each other; to separate us from each other which keeps us powerless.  What if we simply love all of the humans on the planet and realize that we are all doing the best we can with the knowledge we have been presented?  What if we will have to die to see the truth?

What if normal is more than a dryer setting?

By Lynne Cory

What if your belief in what is normal is vastly different than mine?  What if you are living in a 45 room mansion and I am living along the side of the road in a homeless encampment?  What if we both have friends and families and can be kind or mean or honest or crooked wherever we are?  What if this is just our Karma playing out and we should not judge one lifestyle as better or worse?