By Lynne Cory
What if life is like having a miners hat on my head and everything the light touched became mine? What if everything I focus on really does become mine? If I focus on health I get more. If all I speak of is my illness, more will certainly come. If I am jealous of your new possessions, none will come to me but if I can wish you well, I open the door to many treasures coming my way. What if I am careful where I direct my light?