I walk down the same street ...
In reply to The Desert of the Real...You've Been Down That Road! by Open
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I’m sharing a story with you that I heard from a talk by Dr. Wayne Dyer years ago:
Chapter One
I walk down the street. There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk. I fall in. I am lost. I am helpless. It’s not my fault. I still take forever to find a way up.
Chapter Two
I walk down the same street. There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk. I pretend I don’t see it. I fall in again; I can’t believe I’m in the same place! It isn’t my fault, but it still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter Three
I walk down the same street. There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk. I see it there and I still fall in! It’s a habit. My eyes are open. I know where I am. It’s my fault. I get out immediately.
Chapter Four
I walk down the same street. There’s a deep hole in the sidewalk. I walk around it.
Chapter Five
I walk down a different street. ✨
With love,
Desi
