When I was five my Poppy took me to see Santa in Lake Bluff, Illinois at the fire department. They flew him in on a helicopter.
After sitting on Santaβs lap he gave me a red plastic stocking filled with candy. I smiled a big smile, said thank you to Santa, then took Poppyβs hand and we walked home.
Poppy asked, βHow was it hon?β
βHeβs just a big fake,β I replied without skipping a beat.
Poppy smiled with a twinkle in his eye as he always did, βReally? But you were chatting with him telling him what you wanted.β
My response (5 years old): βI have noticed that those who believe get more than those who do not.β
50 years later I am teaching and coaching these 14 words, worldwide. And writing about it.
You can be, do and have anything that you want. The currency with which you pay for your manifestation οΏΌis belief. Manifest the feeling and the person, place or thing must come. It is law. No exceptions.