What if I am borrowing the house?

By Lynne Cory

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What if nothing we believe we own is really ours?

What if the Universe is loaning us the land and the house and the car and the family and the business and we get to use and enjoy and learn and care for these things until we die?

What if then the Universe distributes them to other people who can best enjoy and learn from them?

What if you are wearing stupid pants?

By Lynne Cory

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What if anger is a belief that others should do and say and believe and live and work and act and vote and speak and dress and behave and eat as I do so that I will be happy?

What if they can never live up to my expectations and I will live longer and better and healthier if I just let it go and allow everyone to be themselves?

What if three times and I’m done?

By Lynne Cory

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What if I put into my mind that I will try something three times and then stop because I am on the wrong path at this time? If I call three times with no reply then I will stop. If I try to do something three times or buy something in three stores, then I will stop.

What if this is my guidance showing me a better way and probably “one” time should be enough but being human, I often try a few more times?

What if I am ready to go?

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By Lynne Cory

What if people could choose to die when they were finished living and did not have to choose debilitating diseases or accidents to cross over?

What if we could allow them to die without begging them to stay?

What if when they wanted to talk about their death, we did not become uncomfortable and tell them that they still have many good years left and change the subject?

What if I went to the service station?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I took myself to the cosmic mechanic and got a body tune-up? What if they brought down a big golden hose from the Universe and hooked it up to a magical place on my body and gently flipped the “on” switch and all of my pain and soreness and negativity and fear and anger and frustration was drawn out and I was left feeling like a new person?

What if they finished it with a shower of joy and love and good wishes?

What if she did not show up?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I invited three friends to a show a month in advance and bought the tickets but the night of the show, one of them did not call or show up and never mentioned it when I saw her weeks later?

What if this was a lesson for me to communicate better and not to gossip about her and to know that everyone is perfect and she was “perfectly rude” and I still care for her?

What if I was proud of myself because I just observed the situation and did not get mad?

 

What if she didn’t understand?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I recently hired someone for $? an hour but they felt shorted that they were not making the same as others who had been there for 15 years?

What if I could not make them understand and they quit? What if everything was in perfect order and another person was waiting to come in? What if the first one finds a job at a much higher salary – or not?

What if I have a good reason?

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By Lynne Cory

What if I go to church or temple or synagogue because it is a habit my parents started or I would feel like a sinner if I did not go or it was a social experience where I could show off my new clothes?

What if I went because it was a joyful and loving experience and I believed that uniting with others for one reason adds more power to the purpose?   Only I know.

What if I remained silent?

By Lynne Cory

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What if we were “kind” instead of “right”?

What if we gave each other the benefit of the doubt?

What if our neighbor was describing something we knew was not quite right? What harm is there in allowing him his thoughts instead of correcting and embarrassing him?

What if, a month later, we found he really was right?               Connie Jackson

What if I threw a golden net over it?

By Lynne Cory

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What if I was at a lovely gathering and all of a sudden I got a tremendous stiff and painful neck? What if it got worse until I could not turn my head?

What if when I got home I sat quietly and imagined throwing a golden web around the pain, taking a deep breath and pulling it quickly out?

What if this was the energy of “another” and it cleared immediately? What if this was “my” pain in the neck and I had to work with it another way?

Alexis

What if I really “wanted” to say something mean?

By Lynne Cory

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What if I went on a trip and one of the people was always late and constantly complaining as well as bragging about her great education and was not pleasant to be around?

What if a few other people joined our group a bit later and asked me about her?

What if I said she had a kind heart and an adventurous spirit?

What if she acted with her kind heart and made some nice friends?