We know that everything begins with a thought. We get that our thoughts have that weird way of greasing the skids, preparing the soil, or setting the stage for what we want. But what about something we have wanted for a long time? Something that remains stubbornly out of reach?
Well, there is a difference between longing for something that never seems to arrive and expecting something to arrive even when the evidence appears to point in the opposite direction, if you get my meaning.
A big difference.
In your corner,
PS: Hint: we can feel the difference. One feels bad and the other feels good.
PPS: Esoteric? Perhaps. But do you dare try it?