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Inject Mind Power to Power Up Weight Losses

I will give you some good advice toward experiencing amazing weight losses and vastly improved physical wellbeing.  This mind power advice is both brilliantly simple and yet it can be insidiously difficult to accomplish.  The secret to achieving improved health and fitness along with powered up weight losses is done by just believing you can do what you want.

Chalk this mind power up in your weight losses and overall fitness to the collective cooperation of the spirit, body and mind all working in unison to achieve your goal.

This could be one really short post here because I’ve already told you what I wanted to.  Your mind power can and will fire up your weight losses if you simply believe that it will.  Listen to your heart on this one and not your head because your brain has been all gummed up with things that people who really don’t care about your health, fitness or weight losses.  Think about it.  How much revenue would a drug corporation make if the medicines they made really solved anything?  How much money in political contributions would a politician get if his major sponsors were not making enough profit to offer big kickbacks?

Yep, I really should’ve ended this post one paragraph sooner after I told you about how mind power could and would fire up your weight losses and improve your complete fitness and healthy wellbeing.

Use Mind Power For Quick Weight Loss

There are many tips you’ll find for rapid weight loss.  Some are healthy and some are less so.  Some quick weight loss tips are based on common fitness sense and I do suggest you follow good advice.  The one critical area of weight loss that is sorely overlooked is the power of your mind over your weight loss journey.  You can think your way to quick weight loss.

The first thing you need to do is to select a good diet and exercise plan to follow.  Don’t immediately start working on it though.  Read it though and commit it to memory.  You don’t need to have the whole weight loss plan memorized word for word, just get the general drift of it firmly planted in your mind.

Find a relaxing and comfortable place to close your eyes and visualize yourself going through the weight loss routines.  Imagine yourself making healthy and delicious meals and sitting down to enjoy the flavors.  See yourself going to the gym and doing the workouts you have planned.  Watch the weight dropping off as you progress through your plan and see yourself standing on a scale and being thrilled by your progress.  Do this imagining process several times per day for several days to train your mind to assist you when you really get going with your weight loss.

Then after you’ve visualized the whole successful weight loss project in your head, you can start actually going about the plan in reality.  You will have quicker success because your mind will already know what is expected and your powerful mind can help you rapidly achieve your weight loss goal.

Examining Good Karma – What is Good Karma Really

Good karma seems to be used as a vague expression.  People talk about good karma without having a particularly strong knowledge of what karma is.  This article is intended to enlighten you on the subject of karma but more importantly, I want you to know how good karma can be manipulated to improve the quality of your life.

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Let’s start by examining the substance of good karma.  For the purpose of fully comprehending this article, I want you to think of karma as a tangible substance that you could scoop up into your hand.  In fact, karma is a substance that does actually exist as a physical material but it only resides in a non-physical realm.

Science tells us that for each and every particle of matter or energy here in the material universe, there exists a corresponding but opposite particle in a negative plane.   That scientific theory is certainly true but the negative universe scientists allude to is quite simply the astral plane and that opposite particle is made of karma.

Obviously there are differing forms of karma there, which directly correspond to the matter and energies here.  The karma that is opposite to solid rock will be a lot denser and less pliable than karma that opposes molecules of air or a field of energy.  While most karma is largely inert, the karma relating to living beings is also alive.  Think about that.  You exist here in the physical realm but there is a negative you made of living karma in an astral world.

Now that you’re thinking of karma in general as being like a tangible substance, let’s focus down to the unique type of karma that people refer to as good karma.  To explain this concept, I have to ask you what energy causes motion or action here on positive plane earth?  Obviously, muscular energy drives your body to move and your body burning the food you’ve eaten powers that process.  But a more subtle and elusive force is that which causes good or bad things to happen around you.  You may think of this energy source as ‘cause and effect’ but that is a gross over-generalization because it must be powered by something specific.  Good karma is that power generator.

You need remember though, that karma exists on the opposite plane and so it does have some opposite characteristics.  One of these differences is in visibility.  Good karma is largely invisible here but it shines up like a beacon there.  Another is that you do control where karma goes and what it does for you indirectly from here but in the astral realm you can directly manipulate and shape this good karma because it is malleable commodity you can hold in your astral hands.

 I Can Reconcile You Good karma

My last point here is to explain how you can control your good karma.  That is really not as difficult as you might think.  You need only to feel your karma and operate it without your vision as a blind man might put cream and sugar into his coffee and stir it until it suits his taste.  Unlike the blind man with his beverage though, you must do it without your tactile senses either.  Or of course, you can visit the astral realm as I do and manipulate good karma in full sight, sound and touch.

Loki trickster and the Valkyrie

As in a glass-bottomed boat with the windowpane removed, Lyra had been a spectator of the clash of the ghostly figures in the shadowy deep. She seen the kiss of death but didn’t understand the mind power what had happened. The one fuzzy apparition had thrashed away only to have his motions subside a moment later. A tiny flash of light preceded the report of a gunshot that echoed through the fluid. Then, the one living man swam for the surface.

Should she cheer or fear his heroic efforts? I’m not sure which one has survived. The powerful mind drama unfolding on the stage beneath the waves was nearly too gripping to pull her eyes from. Unlike a whale that breathed from a blowhole, the human needed to periodically lift her face. Then, Loki the Trickster  was close enough for recognition. Swim for your life!

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The violent shock wave and the pain of shrapnel ripping into his shin was now ancient history for him: only gaining the surface mattered. Trickster floundered upwards but swimming in soggy clothes hampered his progress.

Hum a long note to fool the breathing urge. He didn’t have much mind power left to sustain the tactic and soon his lungs felt as if full of napalm. His mouth opened on his lung’s demand for refilling, and he took a brief hiccup of water. The action elicited a cough that spent his last air, but it paralyzed his further respiration—he had the mind power not to take the fatal gulp.

Trickster kicked again with failing energy and gazed at the wavy surface. The sunlight filtering down is as if an unreachable heaven but my eyes dim. It was so tantalizingly close but he had been underwater for too long. The diminishing oxygen in his bloodstream was dropping below the threshold of life support. His movement slowed to a splayed-limb mortal float.

Goodbye world. Those were apt dying words for a programmer since the first code a fledgling developer learns is one that says ‘hello world’.

As the darkness of death enfolded loving arms around him, his final thoughts were of a wife and daughter that he was now joining in whatever beyond awaited. As his life ebbed swiftly away, his soul embraced the return to its eternal home. Drifting free of his mortal shell, Trickster’s spirit mind saw his remains with arms and legs like a naked ‘X’ suspended in ether.

The Russian mail order bride’s mental encouragement failed to give his mind power: enticingly near, his face slackened and he ceased kicking. I have to take action! After taking a deep breath, the semi-nude female dived. She ignored the pressure in her ears to push further. Don’t sink into oblivion. The mail order bride supposed that could be interpreted two ways. Please don’t do either of them.

His spirit’s peripheral vision saw the surface. In fact, I now have eyes in the back, top and bottom for a full sphere of vision. Sunrays danced like an aurora borealis and amid a dazzling glare, a Valkyrie came to collect the fallen warrior for the journey to Gladsheim’s hall of the slain. What? I am a disillusioned Muslim, not a pagan Scandinavian! Trickster then lost that sight as a renewed awareness took his attention.

She caught hold of a wrist and appropriately, it was as dragging a dead weight. The wisp of a slender girl pulled with one hand and swam to the surface like a three-limbed climber on a rope ladder. Finally, she found the atmosphere and gasped a new draught of it. Then, Valkyrie drew the man’s limp mass to the top.

Trickster saw every detail of his life in one multi-faceted glimpse. This is my life flashing before my eyes but it seems as the Judgment Day of my wife’s faith. From the briefest emotion ever felt to the most fervent prayer uttered, nothing was missed in all-encompassing mind he was sharing. He perceived his mortal sojourn differently than he knew in living—because it was without falsehood.

Without movement, his essence journeyed to where universal truths flowed like long lost and sorely missed friends. Other lives are near me. Trickster sensed them without seeing but was certain he knew each intimately. Loki stands slightly aside and he is mocking me. Why shouldn’t there be comedy? It’s one of the creator’s bequests.

Valkyrie the Russian mail order bride pinched his nose and blew a long breath into his lungs. Her soft lips licked away the death’s embrace he experienced below. With mouth fully wide, she took one cavernous breath and locked her lips tightly onto his: she exhaled it as forcefully as her diaphragm permitted. The trickster coughed salty moisture into her throat.

Loki? He was a god from the Norse pantheon! What kind of mixed creed eternity had he landed in? The grinning apparition’s hilarity touched Trickster’s eternal being and suddenly, he understood. My vow to 911 victims was unnecessary: I don’t owe the dead but I can assist the living. Not a snippet or a thread, the entire bundled rope of his mortality pointed as a fused unit to a single goal. One uncontainable task remained unfulfilled and his mind was empowered to accomplish it.

“Come back to me.” Valkyrie whispered and she exerted her mind power.  She breathed for him several times. With a hand cupped under his head, her fingertips were on his neck, the Russian bride felt a pulse in his jugular vein: it was tenuous.

He took a ragged breath on his own but fearing the noise, she muffled it with her hand. His life was fragile and brutes on the ship would ruthlessly finish him. Keeping his face above the water, Valkyrie took the Kisbee ring off the stern rail. She put the lifesaver over his head and tugged his arms up through it, to nestle in his armpits. His eyes flickered open and the man was racked by a small fluidic hack.

“Be quiet.” The Russian girl hushed his lips with a gentle finger.

Blinded by sunlight, Trickster only half saw the angelic girl. In glistening armor, she rode to me on Odin’s eight-legged winged steed. A shield-maiden of the gods has preserved me for the battle at Ragnarök. He heard shush through a throbbing headache that clenched his eyes beyond his strength to open them. Don’t go. Cool water replaced the warmth of her contact with him but he was too weak to speak the request.

“I’ll distract their minds.” Valkyrie kissed his forehead and pushed the floatation device away. “Go and live.”

The trickster willed his legs to kick. He pried his eyes open and saw her face fully for the first time. “Have I seen you in my dreams?” His voice was a frog’s croak and the words were not discernable. Was she the illusive girl in my dreams? She seemed so but she was always gone on awakening. He slowly began his journey back to the dry land of the living. The trouble is I’m not sure if I’m all that happy to be back. Death wasn’t bleak at all: it was vibrant. “It’s no wonder that babies cry when they are born.”