When I read this sentence: The thing to do is to have a mental house-cleaning, and to have this house-cleaning every day, and keep the house clean… it was as if both mental and physical objects were touched by the magic stick.
Don’t how many wake-up calls one needs, but again the kick in the butt was welcome! Clean up the mess is what was and is my message this week. The end of the third financial quarter means administration work to be done on time. There is no arguing about it. Expenses and invoices, bank withdrawals, it all needs to match. To say the least this is not my favourite job, but mainly because there are so many other things that I do like I kept procrastinating the task more and more. After spending punishing nights and a rewarding headache to finish it I was sooooo relieved! I couldn’t imagine that euphorious feeling to be so gooood. Never will I have it come that far again. The clean and fresh desk and the fact that I could check this task off, wow! PEACE!
The strange thing is that I never used to be like that. In nature I am the precise type. It must be that I have been changing my blueprint during the years. I realise that I am the only one to direct this blueprint into a new direction, the one that makes me feel relaxed, and more proud of the work I deliver, whatever chores too.
Will I finally stop fooling myself and think to be smarter than the subconscious? Yes, cause I felt it in my bones. Mental, moral and physical cleanliness are absolutely indispensable if we are to make progress of any kind.
Getting back control, the success of progress invites to go steps ahead.
Excited and happy!