it’s interesting that we’re so afraid of our our bad thoughts. “step on a crack and you’ll break your mother’s back”....yikes! and there are people who won’t do it, no matter what. either they’re convinced it will happen, or it’s just not worth the risk.
these words were written on an airplane, and who hasn’t had the inner dialogue of the devious devil daring the plane to go down an the exhausted angel desperately putting out the fire?
we’re afraid of the bad thoughts, because we fear they might come true. why don’t we think the good ones will come true as well? no one worries that if they hold a positive thought for long enough it will come to fruition. instead we think the positive thoughts don’t really matter, and won’t let ourselves get duped into believing them, just to be disappointed time and time again.
you would be impossibly hard pressed to get me to stand in a dark room and say “candyman” three times in the mirror, but there are times when it’s just as difficult to look in the mirror and say good things as well. sometimes it feels like lying, sometimes it feels like we don’t deserve it, sometimes it feels like we’re being tricked into some sort of woo woo fortune teller stuff.
i’m just saying, if we think some of our thoughts are powerful but not others, i think that deserves some re-examination....