Saturday Poem:

Poem to clear your Beliefsphere

Yes but.

What if.

I would if I could.

It would be great if…

Too good to be true.

Let’s be realistic.

I’m not ready.

I’m not there yet.

I’m not enough.

I can’t.

It hurts too much.

It’s too easy.

It’s too hard.

It’s a struggle.

I must work too hard.

That just a dream.

It’s not possible.

How could I ever?

It doesn’t pay the rent.

It’s just a pipe dream.

Don’t get your hopes too high.

These are the pollutants of your Beliefsphere.

Feed them and they destroy your possibilities.

Feed them and they demolish the meaning of your existence.

Feed them and they eat away your happiness.

Feed them and they contaminate your gifts and talents.

Feed them and they suffocate your potential.

Feed them and they drown your dreams.

Feed them and they poison your Soul.

Feed them and they defile the purpose for which you were created.

Clear your Beliefsphere with these three ecological detergents:

“I am perfect for my purpose just as I am right now.”

“If I can imagine it, I can build it.”

“I am in the universe and the universe is inside me; therefore I already possess every resource I need to achieve what I want.”

Feel your cells responding.

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Maria Mar©2014

New York, NY

August 27, 2014

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