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Wishes

Hello readers ,
         How is it hanging?? Well today i guess i spent the most awesome day of my life until now.
I cannot indulge you in any details coz that will be like screwing your day over (trust me it was that awesome).
       I am here to write the note regardless so i guess i bring you the learning of the day.
It is not very often that we get what we want from the life. In a book called "The Secret" the author explained how the universe works in relation to our thought process. When we think of things we picture it happening,
like you want to eat a chocolate, now in your mind you will picture yourself eating a chocolate. The universe will take that image into account and will eventually deliver according to how strong your want is. This applies as a disadvantage too, thinking about not falling while riding a bicycle makes you picture yourself falling off the bike and thus fear becomes stronger and stronger till you fall. So, in short the universe does not differentiate between affirmation and negation. it brings you what you ask for maybe late but it does eventually.
    which brings me to my story, my 1/4th of life i have wanted something and life has given me. I dare not question how or why and im glad i have it. There was this dilemma of what should i do with it, should i grow emotionally attached to it, should i ignore it or should i keep it ?
   well the answer was simple that now i had it in my hand and it is there for me so i chose to accept it as it is, thanked god for believe me when  tell i bear no more demands from the almighty, he has always given me everything that i have asked for (sooner or later) .
    so i would like to end it with a little thought
If the Blessing is set forth you make your choice and be content"

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