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Join the Dots

Its not just about Wayne Dyer's , " You will see it when you believe it"! Its everywhere around me or us.

It was a common scene, around 11PM, I had just updated my RKD, and ~ 3 odd chat windows were open. I realised that it was more than 'very long' that i was staring in what was written as "SAMSUNG"!
But i was not there, i was teletransported to a past incident.
~ circa 1996
i recall my often visited friend Rahul, he was sitting in front of his desktop, busy with Yahoo chatrooms open and with quite few chat windows open as well, briskly typing quirky remarks here and there. I used to think, how can he just go on chatting so so many unknowns!

And here i was !! dunno what i wished, or he wished!

And then it kept spilling, from all corners : the Vaio that i deeply desired, the guitar that reached my house( and is still lying there), where I live now, where all i have travlled, all my job changes, my movement to Mumbai, So much that I see around me.Just about everything around me seems to have manifested from tiny to grand said or unsaid desires of mine
I actually get goosepimples when I Connect the Dots somethimes!!

Makes me strongly believe in the fallout of the Karma Theory: The universe around us is so fertile that we need to be very careful of not just what we ask for but also of what we think in our subconscious mind.

FOCUS !FOCUS !FOCUS!

Comments

Vishesh said…
focuing anyone thing can be dangerous...we need to be thinking around and churning thoughts...
Sarah said…
I'm wow-ed by this article. You do include interesting facts about the subconscious mind and how it works. Hmm, do check out http://www.subconscious-mind.org, they have a whole host of interesting and helpful articles. Also,maybe you can use some tips here.
Chakoli said…
FOCUS FOCUS FOCUS.....

anyhting else?

there are many more things apart from it...:-)))
tks vishesh
ah @ Chakoli!!
Bombay Girl said…
So true Abhishek, Both words adn thoughts have power. Haha honestly though we do what we do because its right at that point. Gyan apart, How have you been? Caught you from my blog.
@ The Shrew:
Heya!
me's good,

nice to see you around!!

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