The Magic Path of Intuition (64 page)

wood floor. I was meek and nonresistant by

this time, and exclaimed, “I baptize it ‘Suc-

cess’!” (See the chapter called “The Law of

Nonresistance” in
The Game of Life and How to
Play It.
) I picked it up and it was still ticking, so I put it on and went out. The following day

it was ticking away quite normally and, much

to my surprise, kept perfect time. In falling it had become regulated. So if you have a bump

of any kind, know you are being regulated,

and you’ll come out of it much improved. The

person who resists and resents will have to be

regulated many times.

Your supply is always with you, as it is

prepared long beforehand. The following is a

good statement:
Reveal to me the Great Magician’s Storehouse. I now use the field glasses of
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the spirit.
Make believe you have the spiritual fi eld glasses, which bring faraway bless-

ings very near. With these fi eld glasses, you

see avalanches of checks, bills, and currency.

You see health, happiness, success, etc. Do not visualize. Let the Divine ideas fl ash into your conscious mind. You are now linking with

your invisible supply, which manifests on the

external, through the consciousness of hav-

ing received. Worry, doubt, and fear blur your

spiritual fi eld glasses. They must be continu-

ally cleaned with fresh inspiration and faith.

Maybe a friend’s faith in you will give you

faith in yourself.

There is always some way of being re-

charged, like a battery, and suddenly the

Divine Plan will unfold right at your feet, for the ground you are on is harvest ground.

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Infinite Intelligence, the Great Magician

All unhappiness comes from not being

able to see clearly your good. So, if assailed by doubts and fears, do something immediately

to show your faith.

A woman came to me to speak the word

for her perfect home. She was living in a small room in a hotel. She was discouraged, so I told her to “dig a ditch” (see the chapter called