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First, completely forget about who, how, and when.

Second, decide only upon what you want, your desired end result, with as much clarity as possible.

And then I'll shuffle the deck, the magic show will begin, and jokers won't be all that are wild.

Gosh, you're so much fun to watch when you read these things.

Deal,
The Universe

P.S. First, completely forget about who, how, and when…

Ever have that feeling that your life, your true work, has not yet begun?

Ever feel like you're here for something more than you've yet found?

And that a billion eyes are upon you, just waiting for the prophecy to unfold?

Have you ever wanted something so badly that all your wishing, hoping, and praying kept you from seeing that you had it all along?

Precisely,
The Universe

P.S. Yeah! Your work has begun. You know exactly what you're doing. And you know exactly what to do.

What if funky, confusing, gray, lonely days were just part of a "system" that, in turn, created bright, rich, happy, friendly days?

What if they were just meant to give deeper elements of your creativity a rest?

What if they were deliberately crafted holidays, of a sort, devised by your inner psyche to relieve you from the pressure of unimportant expectations?

Would you still bemoan them, wonder what's wrong with you, or fear that they'll never end? Or, would they kind of tickle you pink?

You party animal, you -
The Universe

P.S. I knew "tickle" would get your attention.

Think of the one area of life that brings you the most discomfort and know that's where you're ripe for growth.

Never fails,
The Universe

P.S. There is a reason for every season.

The trick is learning to maintain an unwavering focus upon your desired end result, your completed dream, the "finish line," without insisting upon or contemplating its means of attainment or who else will be involved, no matter how logical, obvious, or tempting it may seem.

Tallyho,
The Universe

P.S. That's all you ever really need to know.

The courage to wonder about life-perspectives other than your own bridges divides, fosters handholding, extends bear hugs, and warms the heart.

Plus, all things shall be added unto you.

Holding your hand,
The Universe

P.S. Trust me, “all things” is a lot. A lot, a lot.