"The greatest achievement was, at first, and for a time, a dream"
"The oak sleeps in the acorn. The bird waits in the egg, and the highest vision of the soul, a waking angel stirs. DREAMS ARE THE SEEDLINGS OF REALITY."
by Napoleon Hill
Welcome!
In the pursuit of being Happy, Joyous, and free, I honor that "Dream" with this website. Believing that our spiritual Journey can be the fulfillment of that dream, is the purpose of this site. It is my belief that anyone can obtain one's Dreams through their own spiritual development. Deep within ourselves we know there is more to find. It's that heart felt desire we brought with us when we were born. My wish is to encourage inspiration, self-development, expression, and anything that makes a better self. I believe everything is connected. My intensions when I write, is directed toward the non-physical influences of our lives, and all of which concerns “Love”. I believe every soul in the universe is enriched with a special purpose for enhancing each others journey in life. The uniqueness and diversity in this world is mind blowing when one really stops to Observe! Thank you for visiting, and may your stay be pleasant!
In the days and weeks ahead I will be adding more content while I clean up the mess I made
In the days and weeks ahead I will be adding more content while I clean up the mess I made
As I approach the Ocean waves crashing to the shore, I am instantly drawn to it's presence. The sound, the force, the smell, and all it's glorious expression. I observe the synchronized motion of how each wave releases it's intensity, then gently flows back with such grace to the sea. Each wave with its own form, and it's own identity, never to replicate the same..."Let me be an ever changing expression, while I continue this unknown journey in life". Rolley's thoughts
The secret of all power, all achievement and all possession depends upon our method of thinking.
This is true because we must "be" before we can "do," and we can "do" only to the extent which we "are," and what we "are," depends on what we think." written by Charles Haanel
What determines our destiny?
The destiny of every individual is being hourly created by himself, and what he is to create at any particular time is determined by those ideals that he entertains at that time. The future of a person is not preordained by some external power, nor is it fate controlled by some strange, mysterious force that only masterminds can comprehend and employ. It is ideals that control fate, and all minds have their ideals wherever in the scale of life they may be.
written by Christian D Larson from the book "The Ideal Made Real"
The destiny of every individual is being hourly created by himself, and what he is to create at any particular time is determined by those ideals that he entertains at that time. The future of a person is not preordained by some external power, nor is it fate controlled by some strange, mysterious force that only masterminds can comprehend and employ. It is ideals that control fate, and all minds have their ideals wherever in the scale of life they may be.
written by Christian D Larson from the book "The Ideal Made Real"
We are All Creators
“They are the architects of greatness, their vision lies within their souls, they peer beyond the veils and mists of doubt and pierce the walls of unborn Time. The belted wheel, the trail of steel, the churning screw, are shuttles in the loom on which they weave their magic tapestries. Makers of Empire, they have fought for bigger things than crowns and higher seats than thrones. Your homes are set upon the land a dreamer found. The pictures on its walls are visions from a dreamer’s soul. They are the chose few—the blazers of the way. Walls crumble and Empires fall, the tidal wave sweeps from the sea and tears a fortress from its rocks. The rotting nations drop off from Times bough, and only things the dreamer’s make live on.” By Herbert Kaufman
“They are the architects of greatness, their vision lies within their souls, they peer beyond the veils and mists of doubt and pierce the walls of unborn Time. The belted wheel, the trail of steel, the churning screw, are shuttles in the loom on which they weave their magic tapestries. Makers of Empire, they have fought for bigger things than crowns and higher seats than thrones. Your homes are set upon the land a dreamer found. The pictures on its walls are visions from a dreamer’s soul. They are the chose few—the blazers of the way. Walls crumble and Empires fall, the tidal wave sweeps from the sea and tears a fortress from its rocks. The rotting nations drop off from Times bough, and only things the dreamer’s make live on.” By Herbert Kaufman
Your Vison will become clear when you can look into your heart. Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes. by Carl Jung
