First, I must apologize for the lack of posts over the last month or so. I’ve changed jobs, gone from the corporate world into my own business and that has taken up a great deal of my time. I’ve created 2 other blogsites for this business and getting them up to speed has been time consuming, great, but time consuming. I will be posting more going forward as I’m beginning to be inspired by conversations which inevitably spur me to author another post. Such is the case now.
I got an email from a dear friend of mine, Beth, which resulted in a phone call be me, as it often does. (I love talking with her) Beth and I have a kinship of some kind, have always been able to relate to each other no matter the time between our conversations. She is married to an Army buddy of mine whom I respect immensely.
During our conversation we began talking about spirituality, a topic we both study often, and that turned to a touch on religion. Beth has more of a religious background that I do but she isn’t attached to it. She is interested about what works to bring her peace. I’ve always respected this about her.
Somewhere along the line in our past conversations I gave her the impression that I didn’t believe that Jesus of Nazareth had ever lived. Must have been a book we exchanged or one that I showed her, “The Jesus Mysteries” I think, and she mentioned that although non religious spiritual teachings interested her she still liked the thought of miracles and of Jesus Christ. (I draw a distinction for myself between Jesus of Nazareth and Jesus Christ) I mentioned this distinction to her as being true for me.
Miracles
Sometime ago, I read something somewhere that talked about the miracles that Jesus performed. The piece that I read spoke of it being a matter of faith of the blind man that he regained his sight when Jesus touched him and that had the blind man had no faith that Jesus could restore his sight that it wouldn’t have been restored. Such was the description of the miracles that were performed by this most holy of men.
I think miracles are merely events that our minds have not the capacity, due to our perception, to
understand. They are events that we can’t explain in simple terms. Is this not the way of true faith and belief? Faith and belief cannot be seen or understood but they both seem to move mountains and seemingly insurmountable obstacles from ones path. Without faith and belief in oneself what can be accomplished? Even faith and belief in things exterior to oneself can create enormous results as with the faith in Jesus as the Christ.
There was something about Jesus that caused others to have faith in his power. What can be holier than that? I believe we all have this power within us.
The Placebo Effect
In clinical studies, doctors have proved time and time again the effectiveness of sugar pills. Patients repeatedly show improvement in their medical conditions when told that the medicine will help them yet, it’s just a sugar pill or placebo. What causes this? Why do people respond so well to fake medication?
It’s funny really. I chuckle to myself when I think about it. Sweet Tarts cure headaches! I love Sweet Tarts and have known this for years!
The simple answer, if there are any, is that faith and belief cause a reaction in the mind/body connection that allows self healing. The medical profession hasn’t given this much credibility yet prove over again through their own studies that it’s true.
If someone intensely believes in something, that makes it true for them regardless of evidence to the contrary. The physical body responds to this immediately.
What implications does this have for you? What are you trying to acheive that has not happened because your faith and belief in your ability to do the thing isn’t there either consciously or subconsciously?
When you believe, the subconscious doesn’t know the difference between a real physical experience and one that is imagined. What we don’t know about how our minds can limit our ability to achieve.







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