I wonder what scientists do when they’re doing an experiment and they don’t take the daily actions they planned to take in the experiment. What happens to the experiment when you screw up?
I guess in the case of my feel good experiment, the screwing up is part of it. Is it really possible to feel consistently good when your circumstances aren’t so good?
It has to be, because if it isn’t, I’m in trouble.
Last night, before I went to sleep, I reread parts of the Abraham-Hicks book, Money and the Law of Attraction: Learning to Attract Health, Wealth, and Happiness by Esther and Jerry Hicks. It was a review of law of attraction concepts I know well, but it jazzed me up to continue to find reasons to feel good because it reminded me that when I am feeling good, it means I’m in alignment with my “inner self” or nonphysical part of me, and that alignment is what brings what I desire to me. I went to sleep chanting, “Safe and secure. Financially Free.” I woke up feeling good and intending to find all kinds of reasons to keep feeling good.
As I’m getting up, I hear a siren. Since my parents live down the street from me and have several health problems, I vaguely wonder if the siren is for them. I recognize that as a not-feel-good thought and I move on. But the siren reminds me of the firefighters who carried me into the house after I broke my ankle and leg. Well, that doesn’t feel good. NI!
Okay, moving on again.
I get up and go into the bathroom to weigh. I’m excited about this. I’ve been doing a three-week detox program, and the detox is over. Because I have so much weight to lose and I cut back my consumption SO much, I expect to have dropped at least 15 pounds or more. I step on the scale intending to see the number 285. It’s 287. I’ve actually gained a pound in the last two days (and I ate PERFECTLY those two days). I’m disappointed and pissed.
Oops. That doesn’t feel good. Well, I tell myself, you’ve dropped 13 pounds. That’s a good start. You only need to drop two pounds a week to reach your year-end goal, and you can still do that.
I feel a little better.
I get ready for my morning walk, expecting Tim to come with me as usual. His back is too stiff. I’m pissed. How does this SO ALIGNED man (he keeps telling me) get a stiff back. Physical ailments are a sign of misalignment.
Oops. His alignment is not my concern.
Okay, so I take Ducky to the forest. We’re having a good walk. She runs and leaps and pounces and prances, and I start to smile. We run into my friend, Sandy, and her dog. The dogs play. We chat. She asks me what we’ll do when we win a lottery. I say we’ll move. She says, “So would I.” I tell her that I like our town but it didn’t treat Tim very well a few years ago.
Oops. NI!
She tells me about the troubles she and her husband are having with the town now. See how my thought and conversation attracted a match from her? The conversation turns to selling houses. We discuss the down market and how we wouldn’t get the money out of our houses that we need if we tried to sell now. She asks a couple questions that lead me to say, “Our financial situation is dire.”
NI! NI! NI!
She tells me she’s sorry and starts making suggestions about aid I could get. More helpful law of attraction action.
Okay, now I’m beating up on myself pretty well. Why did I even bring up negative subjects? I’ve had great, positive conversations with this woman. Why did I get us started on complaining about our town and the housing market?
You keep telling the same story about your life and you’ll keep getting the same stuff in your life—this is Abraham 101—I know this stuff.
So my friend laments my financial troubles. I tell her I know we’ll be okay.
And here’s where I finally find something good to think about.
I realize that when I tell her we’ll be okay, I really mean it. Two weeks ago, I talked with another friend about our situation, and I bawled. I was raw with fear and anger and frustration.
Today, when I talked to Sandy, I really was calm. I could feel the difference in my vibration. I feel optimism and belief, a significant improvement from where I was a couple weeks ago. I could feel the difference in what Abraham calls the “point of attraction.” I feel good about my future. I have no idea why we’ll be okay, but I really feel like we will be okay.
Now I just have to get in the place of feeling great NOW.
So I managed to turn the conversation in a positive direction and I came home determined, once again, to find reasons to feel good.
The law of attraction had hooked into my negative stream, though. I had a bunch of frustrations that if I talk about them now, I’ll have to yell NI!
So here I am again, working to find that feel good place, that everything-is-fine-now place.
I KNOW that I can change how I feel by changing my focus. Now I just need to get a little tighter rein on my focus. It likes to flop into negative places. And once it does, the law of attraction brings me more negative thoughts to flop into.
So, oops. Deciding to feel good and actually doing it are two different things.
So here I am recommitting to finding ways to feel good.