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| Like Walking through A Brick Wall |
My personal story by Deborah Moon Moen
There came a time in my 40's that I came to learn how to stand on my own two feet. Suddenly I realized that no one was going to do it for me.
I knew I was responsible for everything that I was experiencing.
I came to realize the only person that I could change was myself.
No more could I depend on others to make me happy or secure.
I learned new ways of living and each new response to life was difficult because the old ways had become a habit.
There came a time in my 40's that I came to learn how to stand on my own two feet. Suddenly I realized that no one was going to do it for me.
I knew I was responsible for everything that I was experiencing.
I came to realize the only person that I could change was myself.
No more could I depend on others to make me happy or secure.
I learned new ways of living and each new response to life was difficult because the old ways had become a habit.
Every time I changed an old pattern of belief or thought, it was like I was having to walk through a brick wall.
Waking up in the morning and getting through my day seemed as hopeless as walking through a brick wall.
But these were only my fearful perceptions.
In time, with practice, I was running free with so much of life before me.
Suddenly, I could not see that brick wall which I had painted in my mind. I saw only endless possibilities. I could see that for every response I made, life responded back to me, in magical ways.
When my actions and responses supported my well-being,
it was well-being that reflected back to me.
That was the evidence that gave me faith and shifted me into my inherit power to create my own experiences.
I was empowered beyond my wildest or conscious imaginings and I knew that I would never go back behind that brick wall again.
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