Now, John, let's just say you're a fisher-person, and let's just say that I've rearranged the stars so that this is going to be the luckiest week of your life.
Whoohooo!
Tell me, next time you go out on your boat, will you take one pole, or many?
Many. I thought so.
Would you think, maybe for the glimmering of a moment, that as a lucky person, you won’t have to fish anymore, because the fish will come to you?
No. Probably not. You've always been one of the sharper tools in the shed.
So, tell me, why is it so easy for most to see that with luck, even, they still have to put themselves out there, and that the more they do, the greater the yield. Yet when it comes to life's magic, thoughts becoming things, and the Universe conspiring on their behalf, they think their fish will come to them?
Your first mate, always,
The Universe
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