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The smallest things are the biggest!
Submitted by: Suzannah
PolandI'm an eighteen year old girl who takes pleasure in every little thing.
About one year ago, my dear friend introduced me to The Secret. It was two months after a dangerous accident that had happened to me; I fell down some stairs in a club, hit my head on a metallic step and my heart stopped. I experienced a clinical death. If it was not for my brother, I wouldn’t have regained consciousness.
In hospital, I had the overwhelming awareness that I might have died. I began to think, “What would it look like if I left this world? How would my mum feel?” Thousands of different thoughts went through my head, but suddenly it dawned on me: I’M ALIVE. It was the fact of utmost importance.
At that time I didn’t know The Secret, but I turned away from the negative feelings. I wanted to feel my newly given life to the fullest. I was REBORN. I had to go through some psychological tests to check whether there were any destroyed structures in my brain. The psychologist didn’t know what to say – there was nothing that could even slightly suggest that I might have ever hit my head. My IQ results were enormously high and the only comment from the doctor was, THE SKY IS YOUR LIMIT, BABY.
Before long, I watched The Secret and read the book. I was energetic and taking pleasure in every second being, however, a few months passed and I went back to my old lifestyle. New problems occurred and more and more bad feelings were surrounding me. I had almost forgotten about The Secret. And then, it was like a bolt out of the blue. One thought implanted in my mind: The Power.
I ordered the book via ebay and it was delivered within six days. I read it quickly and precisely. A few stories stuck in my mind, for instance the one about a woman who wanted to get a specific flower, and Rhonda receiving a beautiful bouquet. I thought, “Why can’t I get a flower? Let’s say… a rose.” I was meeting my boyfriend that day. He had bought me a flower once before, totally spontaneously when we were wandering the street, but I thought that it was highly unlikely to happen again, even though I strongly believed in it.
We met, went for a walk, and sat in a restaurant. I forgot about the flower. I was too happy and enthusiastic to be worked up about not getting a rose. All of a sudden, a woman rushed into the restaurant with two roses in one hand, and two small bouquets in another. She said that she was in a desperate need of money to feed her children, and that she wanted to buy some bread. She asked whether we wanted to buy flowers. My soul-mate told me to choose, but I left the decision to him.
And he chose the rose.
I felt like I had not ever been happier in my life. I could talk on end about such situations happening on a daily basis.
You all have to remember: THE SIMPLEST THINGS ARE THE BIGGEST!