Guidance comes

A sign from a higher power

Going to Laredo for instructor training began to sound like a wonderful idea. All kinds of fabulous things had been happening: I'd changed my life, I had helped my husband, and had done so many good things. People still laughed at me because of some of the things I was doing, but when they found out what the results were, they became believers.

For example, one time we were driving to the beach and our speedometer broke. My husband, who had not taken the course, was really upset about it. He didn't want to drive without the speedometer. I told him, "Just hold on..." I was using the Three Fingers Technique; I continued, "There's going to be somebody at the beach who will fix the car. It will be an Exxon station."

He said, "It will cost a fortune."

"No," I said, "it is going to be real cheap." I don't know where it came from, but something must have come to tell me. After we got to the beach my husband and our older son went out to get the car fixed. When they came back, my husband had a sheepish look on his face.

"Well, we went out we got the car fixed" He said. "They fixed the speedometer."

I asked how much it cost. He answered, "Thirty dollars."

I asked where he went and he said "Exxon." That is what I had pictured in my mind. I didn't make it up, it just came to me.

Anyway, I still needed to make a decision about going to instructor training, so I decided to go to level and ask for a sign to let me know whether I should go or not. I knew that I was getting old, and I wanted to do more with my life. I didn't want to give up my life. I wanted to be involved, and I liked helping people.

I programmed that if I received money from an unknown source, this would be a sign to go. I didn't really need money to make the trip to Laredo, but it would be a sign.

A couple of weeks later I got a letter from a friend I grew up with, that I hadn't heard from in thirty-seven years. When I opened the envelope, there was a check in it from the Wells Fargo Bank in California. I thought, "I've never been to California." I didn't know what Wells Fargo was. It looked to me like it was one of those fake checks that was just made to look like somebody was giving me $400, but was really some kind of promotion.

Then I picked up the letter and read it. It was from my friend Nellie. She said she knew I would be surprised hearing from her, and she used terms like, "I've been thinking a lot about you," and, "I don't know how much money I really do owe you but this number keeps popping in my mind."

The way she wrote, it sounded like something or someone was sending her messages to do this, in order to send me a sign.

I wrote her a thank you note. I would have sent the check back because I didn't feel like she owed me anything, even though she thought she did. But then I thought, Well, I did ask the universe for it, so I decided to accept it. I knew where it really came from.

That gave me my real sign, in the physical world. And it also paid my way to Laredo and back. I was very excited about that.

I went to Laredo and took the training, and felt like I was in heaven. I didn't know enough about it to ask a lot of questions, but knew that I would learn more as I went along. As I've gone along with it during the twelve years since I attended instructor training, I have learned more than I have ever given away. I know that.

When I got up at the beginning of instructor training to introduce myself, they asked why I was here. I confessed what I thought, that maybe I was a little too old to start doing this. A lot of the instructors who were in that class have kidded me about that ever since. Twelve years later I'm still going strong, teaching at least one class a month, and involved in a lot more activities, like writing a chapter for Jose Silva's new book.

It was like a dream come true. I had mentally pictured going down and getting my certificate and being accepted as an instructor. I looked at Jose Silva...and he was older than I was! And he was still so active. He was demonstrating a memory technique and could do it so well, I thought, If he can do that at that age, I'm sure I am not old either. He was a great inspiration.

I literally began to get younger every year...in my feeling, in my life, and in the way I could do things.

I found that I didn't have to get old.

In fact, one of our instructors, Marcelino Alcala, used the Spanish term: (stop counting), which means, you just "stop counting." I think that's a great idea.

I once heard one of our graduates jokingly say, "I really don't think I'll ever die...and so far, so good!"

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