If we can conceive it, it is highly likely we can create it.
I can imagine every facet of a world that works for everyone.
I wonder why there is such resistance to creating it?
Today it did not rain; perhaps tomorrow it will.
Why would my mood or attitude be affected by the presence or absence of water?
It has been a little more than nine years since my Mom passed on to a new way of being. Her presence is as real for me today as ever.
Isn’t it interesting how easily the power of a person’s life can be brought to life with the suggestion of a single idea before the mind?