• Wealth Mastery

    19. januar, Fiji ⋅ ☁️ 79 °F

    The Life Mastery part of the conference ended and today began day 1 of 3 of Wealth Mastery.

    Which means we now get food; no more liquid diet.

    I didn't sleep so well last night. I think it was the kava. I woke up with a headache too, but it quickly resolved. Had a few moments by the pool this morning, and later tried to take a nap during break but I don't think I ever fell asleep.

    Sessions today were really good delving into examining my beliefs about money and ripping up old beliefs and adopting new beliefs. I reviewed the basic principles of building wealth, investing and set my percentages of secure investments (cash, cds, bonds, notes) vs. growth or riskier investments (stocks, real estate, crypto, precious metals...). I made a list of dreams for the next 12 months, the next 2-10 years, and 10 plus years. The very last thing I added to my dream list was that I want to go to Machu Picchu in the next 12 months. Then we played a game.

    We had been instructed to bring cash, so I took out $67 US dollars. Most people had Fijian bills. The game was that one side of the room moved to the far wall, and the other side of the room the opposite wall. Then we were instructed to walk to the opposite wall and then turn around and come back to our wall, all the while doing what we usually do with money.

    As I walked to the other side of the room holding my cash and passing the people from the opposite side, I greeted them and held on to my money. A woman randomly handed me a one dollar bill as I walked past her. No words, just handed me cash.

    As I was returning to my original side of the room, a guy from Austraila asked me if I would trade a bill of foreign currency for dollars. I asked him what it was, and he said he had no idea, but maybe wherever it was from I might want to go there. I looked at him dubiously and offered a one dollar bill for it. I could clearly see that it had a 10 on it. He refused that offer, but said he would take five dollars for it. I said that I didn't know what it was, where it was from, what it was worth, or if it was even real currency. He said, "Yeah but that's what makes it fun; you might want to go there." I asked to hold the bill; and then when I looked closely, I saw that it was from Peru! My heart jumped, and I promptly gave him $5 for the Peruvian 10. Regardless of the exchange rate, it was meant to be. This Austrailian man is going to LA next month for stem cell therapy so he will be needing the dollars.

    It felt like the Universe was giving me a little wink. I'm going to Peru.... and oh so much more!

    I AM Wealth Creator!
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