What's Your Life Destination?

Where are you going with your life? What are you doing right now to get the life you want? Is the job you're going to every day satisfying? Will it provide the life you want for you and your family? Will it be something you look back on and remember with fondness and joy?

I want you to live in joy. Do you want that too? Do you want to wake up excited about the life you're living and all the possibilities open to you?

Or do you want to stress about bills every month? Do you want to get fired because you had a flat tire or lost your keys and your phone and you couldn't make it to work and weren't able to call in?

Both of those things happened to me. Yes, I'm chronically disorganized! Ugh!

Whether you're a disorganized nut like me or just raising little ones, life is insanity. Luckily, if you start your own business you can't get fired!

Network marketing takes roughly a year to learn. Once you do, you can make more than a heart surgeon, without the debt of medical school!

I'm currently reading Mark Yarnell and Rene Reid Yarnell's: Your First Year In Network Marketing. It makes a valid point, while Network Marketing is often denigrated, it is never equated with the rat race and rats race after garbage. Who wants to be a part of that? Who wants to be a rodent, scurrying around after trash?

"When a traditional business grows an entire population is reduced to rats. Crime and other societal problems rise dramatically. No one can yet predict the negative ecological impact of the several-thousand-person-influx each month, but environmentalists are clearly worried.

The point? When MLM corporations experience explosive growth thousands of people go home and soar like eagles.

When traditional corporations explode people from all over the world assume the posture of rats and take to the streets. Thank God network marketing has given me the freedom to run errands during the times when others are confined to their little cubicles!"

Betty Carter, a former senior vice president for the Pacific Stock exchange

-Quote adapted for brevity.

What are your goals? With the skills you hone in Network Marketing you can raise money for charity, create a successful business that begins with just your ideas. You can be a leader teaching others to earn money.

My goal with this blog is to help Juanita Waterman, she lives in Maine. She's a beautiful kind friend who believes in me and joined my team. Her faith in my ability to lead and lift is awe inspiring.

In this business I get to assist those who have helped and encouraged me. Would you like to help others build fortunes? Would you like to give back to those who have given so much to you?

The downside, many network marketing companies require huge upfront costs, without providing adequate training to earn that money back, but what if you could be making great money without that? What if you could start for nothing?

That's where this current venture comes in. No matter how hard your life is right now, you can start earning money! Earn money with a product designed to help when phooey hits the fan! Curious?

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And let her teach you the secrets to Success!

A Parent's Nightmare

It was supposed to be an ordinary day, but a feeling something was going to go horribly wrong kept me awake the night before. I waited six months, because the first time they mentioned the routine procedure and the risks I knew my daughter was going to end up dead, or brain damaged. I thought I'd waited long enough. After six months I believed things would be ok. I told myself to relax and stop being paranoid. I shouldn't have. The anesthesiologist with tears in his eyes told me, "I'm not going to lie, she's not doing good. This is the worst day of my career." He was thinking of his career while my little girl was fighting for her life!? He felt bad so I said simply, "I know you tried your best," wondering if my happy sweet little girl would ever smile at me again. There was no point in making a scene. It wouldn't save her. It might kill her. I had to step back and breathe. I needed to focus on giving her all the love a

A Girl Can Dream, Right?

Preparing for the cruise, a whirlwind of excitement and anticipation courses through my veins. Amidst sapphire waves and ocean skies, I'm eager to meet with my teammates, especially one sexy beast I've been mentoring late at night, a little too often. A single man secure enough in his masculinity to be sponsored by a woman he'd never met, it was more likely I'd win the lottery but it happened! Men that secure, are as rare as a million dollars popping out of thin air! Finding one man who would just listen to my dream let alone believe in it and share it, up until him has been impossible... yeah I'm ready to go past first base and then some! As I finish packing, I can't help but indulge in a few tantalizing semi erotic fantasies. From our first conversation, strategizing his path to success, I was completely intoxicated by him. After months of working together, I'm still feeling an undeniable connection that has nothing to do with business. His confidence

Dreaming of Death

I dreamed I died, my usable organs were donated, and the rest of me was fed to the birds. I requested before I died, those who received my organs would gather once a year to celebrate my daughter's birthday. I dreamed pieces of my flesh were sent out to wildlife sanctuaries around the world. I dreamed each year, I could see my daughter with my eyes and she could feel my love surrounding her. I dreamed I soared with eagles, dove into the sea with the ospreys, and traveled the world in ecstasy. Gradually, I felt myself fading away into the darkness. My daughter's birthday came again. I lived in her smile and warmth. Like a brilliant sun, she brought life back to the surface. My essence swirled around her, through her. She became my home. I lived in her joy, in her peace I rested. Trees grew from the soil marked with remnants of my flesh, I felt the sun on their leaves, and I felt the cool rich soil bathing their roots. I felt myself in rivers flowing free and wild, splashing

Ashley Needles

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