What Goes Around Comes Around – June 2018 Update

On November 26, 2016 I made a long post about my “business partner” that stabbed me in the back, locked me out of all our business accounts and tossed me overboard. Well, well, well…. my how a little time changes every thing. He thought he was a big shot and knew everything about the business that basically I started and ran day-to-day. I did 99.9% of the work and he got 50% of the profit. Every month. His eyes got big. He thought he was a genius. If he cut me out and locked me out he could have it all! 100% of the profits. Yea. He thought so.

Turns out that a few birdies have been whispering in my ears. He burned our biggest supplier for a TON of money in the summer of 2017. He kept the money owed them and found a new supplier. Over time since the summer of 2017 I have been getting more and more whispers about what was actually going on. He lost our best account in the spring of 2017. He used the money he stole from me and from our biggest supplier to start another business in 2017. That business finally went belly up in February 2018. And I mean BIG BELLY UP!! Employees quitting due to his fraud with customers, etc… Another of our original suppliers terminated his account in March 2018 due to non-payment. His business phone lines are dead. In March of 2018 a birdie told me he approached one of my friends and asked to borrow $10,000. The friend said sure you can. If you put up collateral for the loan. At that point my ex business partner hung up the phone. Imagine that! He wanted a $10K loan for free with no collateral!

His house was foreclosed on in late 2017. The bank sold his house in the spring of 2018 and he received a 30 day eviction notice from the sheriffs. After speaking to our old suppliers I was informed his business had dropped down to 5% of what it was when he stabbed me in the back in October 2016.

Aint it sweet. The man who thought he was invincible stumbled and fell off the cliff.

Schadenfreude (/ˈʃɑːdənfrɔɪdə/German: [ˈʃaːdn̩ˌfʁɔʏ̯də] (About this sound listen)lit. ‘harm-joy’) is the experience of pleasure, joy, or self-satisfaction that comes from learning of or witnessing the troubles, failures, or humiliation of another.

Coyu featuring Cari Golden Profound Pleasure — Schadenfreude

Do I feel bad? Should I feel bad? Is it bad to enjoy Schadenfreude? Do I have an ounce of sympathy or empathy for him? The answer to all above is no, I do not. Since October 2016 I have learned that is his modus operandi. To steal from others. To lie, cheat and steal anyway he could from anyone. Karma has just begun for him. Karma grinds slow but exceedingly fine.

The good news out of all of this is just like what I said back in the November 2016 post. That I would look back in 6 months or a year and laugh about it. And that’s exactly what happened. In many ways it was good. It freed me from a nightmare. I had known for about a year things with him were getting worse and worse. I wanted to cut the cord but kept putting it off. He played his hand and made the decision for me in late 2016.

As of today I have built the business back to 80% of what it was in late 2016. And that is fine with moi. Now I keep all the profits and do not have to give any away to lazy, good for nothing freeloaders and scammers.

Behind every dark cloud there is a silver lining. It’s so true. I was going nuts back in late 2016 but now I can say it’s probably the best thing that could have happened. At the time I could not see it. A year and a half later it’s crystal clear.

Keep your mind on your dream. Don’t look at the past. See it as clear as day in your mind. Think about it everyday. Live it in your mind. Live every minor detail. See yourself as if it was actually in the physical world. Do not listen to the doubters and the negativity. Keep your dream to yourself. It’s your dream and no one else’s. The dreams I have seen come true most likely would mean little to you. Because it’s not your dream. Your dream fits you like a glove. Likely it does not or could not fit others. Be careful who you tell your dream to. If anyone. My advice is to tell no one. And even when it comes true tell no one. A bag of gold does not increase in value if others know about it. People tend to not care. Because it’s not their dream. Why should they? It’s your dream. Your hearts desire. What drives you mad. What keeps you awake at night. What you think about all the time. It wants to reach you just as bad as you want to reach it. That’s what the burning desire deep inside you feeling is. It’s indescribable but that’s as close to the feeling as I know. It’s way, way beyond words. Don’t be one of those who on their deathbed is filled with regrets the way they lived their life.


Life is too short to deal with negative people and negative situations. Be different. Chart your own course. Be the captain of your own ship. Not a first mate on an ocean liner.

Time passes so quickly. You will blink and 20 years has gone by.  I will leave you with two quotes. Both are by Steve Jobs.

“Your time is limited, so don’t waste it living someone else’s life. Don’t be trapped by dogma – which is living with the results of other people’s thinking. Don’t let the noise of other’s opinions drown out your own inner voice. And most important, have the courage to follow your heart and intuition. They somehow already know what you truly want to become. Everything else is secondary.”

“For the past 33 years, I have looked in the mirror every morning and asked myself: ‘If today were the last day of my life, would I want to do what I am about to do today?’ And whenever the answer has been ‘No’ for too many days in a row, I know I need to change something.”


L

Somewhere In Colorado

“Something is about to happen. Something very wonderful.”

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This post was composed under the magical influence of Fleetwood Mac – Sara (Maxi Extended Rework D0CT0RS0UL D.J. friendly Edit) By DOCTORSOUL

Do you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing?

It doesn’t interest me what you do for a living. I want to know what you ache for and if you dare to dream of meeting your heart’s longing.

It doesn’t interest me how old you are. I want to know if you will risk looking like a fool for love, for your dream, for the adventure of being alive.

It doesn’t interest me what planets are squaring your moon. I want to know if you have touched the centre of your own sorrow, if you have been opened by life’s betrayals or have become shrivelled and closed from fear of further pain.

I want to know if you can sit with pain, mine or your own, without moving to hide it, or fade it, or fix it.

I want to know if you can be with joy, mine or your own; if you can dance with wildness and let the ecstasy fill you to the tips of your fingers and toes without cautioning us to be careful, be realistic, remember the limitations of being human.

It doesn’t interest me if the story you are telling me is true. I want to know if you can disappoint another to be true to yourself. If you can bear the accusation of betrayal and not betray your own soul. If you can be faithless and therefore trustworthy.

I want to know if you can see Beauty even when it is not pretty every day. And if you can source your own life from its presence.

I want to know if you can live with failure, yours and mine, and still stand at the edge of the lake and shout to the silver of the full moon, ‘Yes.’

It doesn’t interest me to know where you live or how much money you have. I want to know if you can get up after the night of grief and despair, weary and bruised to the bone and do what needs to be done to feed the children.

It doesn’t interest me who you know or how you came to be here. I want to know if you will stand in the centre of the fire with me and not shrink back.

It doesn’t interest me where or what or with whom you have studied. I want to know what sustains you from the inside when all else falls away.

I want to know if you can be alone with yourself and if you truly like the company you keep in the empty moments.

 

L

Somewhere In New Mexico

“Something is about to happen. Something very wonderful.”

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This post was composed under the very magical influence of Peaceful Easy Feeling by The Eagles

 

How I Found Freedom In An Unfree World

A long time ago I came across a book that changed my life. It might change yours if you want it as bad as I did. In 1974 I was in a bookstore and came across this. The title instantly jumped out at me. After reviewing several chapters in the bookstore I purchased it. The book? How I found Freedom In An Unfree World.

How I Found Freedom In An Unfree World
How I Found Freedom In An Unfree World

I was rather young when I stumbled across this book but the more times I read this book the more I wanted to invoke the strategies I discovered within its pages. It took a while but day by day, month by month, year by year I tried to apply the strategies into my life. I could see the writing on the wall even back then at my tender age. Fast forward to 2018. The names have changed but the play is still the same.

I came across a woman recently that read this book later in her life. After much soul-searching she ended her marriage of 38 years to pursue her dream. A dream she had since very young but never had the opportunity to pursue it. Well, she mentioned that ending her bad marriage, however painful, was the best thing she ever did. After a year she ran into a man who shared her ideals in life and married him. Since then they have pursued their mutual dream together with a passion she had not known since she was a little girl. It was very hard in the beginning when she divorced. She had never lived alone or paid bills by herself. But little by little she discovered it was not that hard to do. The thing that impressed Little Laurie was she threw in the towel on a 38-year-old investment (however bad it was) to strike out into the unknown to pursue her dreams she held secretly inside her heart her entire life.

I think a lot of folks have that secret dream inside them but due to age, responsibilities or whatever they put their dream away into the far recesses of their mind. Only to be taken out and looked at in their most private moments alone. I have always thought of it as a mirrorball. You know a large globe with many, many small mirrors attached. For the most part most folks only show to the public the front facing part of the mirrorball. The part for public consumption. But towards the back of that mirrorball are secrets and dreams that are held in secret for fear of what “others” will say or think. Now that is a real prison. A prison of the mind. When I meet folks I always try to imagine what their secret dream they have held onto for years and decades might be. The dream they never told anyone about. The dream that never really dies. The dream that many take to their deathbed.

When I die I don’t want to look back and regret so many things I never did in my life. I want to say “Wow! that was a great ride! I accomplished just about everything I set out to do! It was so much fun!”

BTW, if you would love to hear the author of How I Found Freedom In An Unfree World give a one hour talk about his book here is a link to that video.

Harry Browne talks about his book How I Found Freedom In An Unfree World

 

L

Somewhere In Colorado

“Something is about to happen. Something very wonderful.”

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This post was composed under the very magical influence of Bennie And The Jets by Elton John