Visualize the events I wish to happen

I bought a rental house in Indy, getting it rehabbed, and now I am visualizing for a great property manager, getting a loan approved, a renter… This is great! and now I can do it again.

Imaging what I want to see happen is getting easier and easier all the time. The “pictures” are easier to see.

I’m buying a house that will close next week. (The one I described below I opted out of.) I’ve been “seeing” it with a nicely finished back yard, fenced, lawn and a shop. Today I met an insurance man at the house, and when I rounded the back corner I was really shocked that the shop and beautiful fenced back yard wasn’t there! Well, not yet, anyway. I just had to laugh.

I visualize things all the time. Sometimes they happen and sometimes they don’t, but I just keep practicing.

The other day I was walking on the sidewalk and imagined in my mind seeing myself finding and picking up a penny before I got to the end of the block. As I was walking I just kept “seeing” me bending down and picking up that penny. (I was seeing that more than I was actually looking for any penny.) Then something struck my eye, I turned back… and there it was!!! A penny that was dirty and almost the color of the cement right in the middle of the sidewalk!!!!! It was so cool.

I am also in the process of finding a house to buy, then finding some roommates to house share with to help pay the mortgage. I feel real confident about this whole thing, just picturing myself in the right house, at the right price, with the right roommates and the mortgage getting paid every month. I have a house in mind, and am waiting for a counter offer from the seller. It is a wonderful house in an “old Portland” style.

I’m living in an apartment downtown on the other side of the train station. Sunday I was out for a walk, and just before arriving at the tracks a very slow freight train started across and over the river. I sat on a bench enjoying the river and waiting. And waiting and waiting. For 20 minutes… while the train continued to inch along. Okay, enough. It could be another 20 minutes, so I started the long way to my apartment over the sky bridge. But then as I was getting close to my regular crossing I imagined/imaged in my mind, me walking across the tracks. Just then I saw the end of the train. By the time I was at the tracks I could just walk across.

Monday I imaged in my mind finding a dollar. I didn’t find it, but I did find 10 cents.

I’m ready for one to four really close friends. People that I can call and get together with frequently. And no one who talks too much. I love 50%/50% conversation.