You live in a world of your own design But how do you build a world of your own design? Everyone hopes that this sentence “you live in a world of your own design” means that you can change your … Continue reading
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You live in a world of your own design… You don’t like the design?

If you live a fragmented life… your life is full of wanting to, having to, needing to and should. The common thread that can unify your life, the different areas, is who you are. But if you don’t know who …
If you play to win, you’ll always play a small game. Play to win in anything. Win friends, and influence people. Win an argument Win a competition Win at cards Win a reward, a salary, a compliment to look smart, …
“They” trained you to pay attention to one thing… chemicals in your food, in your water, in your environment. But that is a diversionary technique, designed to dupe you… like in the 3-card monte. And your health is now reliably under 10%… and you are dumb, sick, and only scraping by in life.
When you are not well, you are in survival mode. Everything is an is, and the questions you ask are from that “is”. When you are well, you can start to ask different questions, that widen your cone of vision, …
I find that most people want to be mindless… Get a solution and never look again, never think again. Tai calls this: an experiment run too long. But for most people experiments are non-existent. They want to live their lives …
The so called good foods you eat are killing you. Because unless they are a perfect match to what your body is used to, what your body can use safely, these good foods are harmful. Bad news? Hell yeah… but also a life saver.
I woke up this morning. For the second day in a row, I am bursting of energy, more energy than I know what to do with. I have been sorting my laundry. I have been cleaning the stove top, the …
Caring One of my students bought the subscriber special deal last night… but after paying, she didn’t go and get it, so I had to do it manually for her. She said when I brought this up: “My daughter was …