What is your image?

Ten years ago, I was sitting in a conference. The announcer began to show his life on the screen. As we sat back and watched his incredible story unfold from him, our lives changed. How we think is who we are. What we think is what we are. I want to share with you my photo. As you read my photo, think about your photo.

Outside there is a patio that surrounds the house. There is a stream that flows near the house. There are some dormant willows and a nice oak tree. As I walk up to my beautiful Catherine-built home to the tall doors, I turn to look at my favorite leaning tree. He leans towards me. My house is white with black details. When I walk through the doors of my house, I am standing in the foye’. There are high cathedral ceilings. I look ahead and see the spiral stairs that go up to the second floor. I look around and I can see the open second floor. I look to my left and walk towards the living room. Here is my furniture from my white living room. There is a black and white plush rug. I walk through the living room to the kitchen. There is a marble island and double sink and flat top stove. My assistant is having dinner. I turn to my left and open the metal fridge to get a drink. I reach the cabinet and grab a glass. I push the glass under the ice maker for some ice. Me for my drink. My assistant is giving me my messages and tells me how his day has been. I have to check on mom and dad and my brother called to find out what’s up with the Dallas Cowboys group trip. I step out of my sliding glass doors onto the patio. The sun feels so good. I think I want to make plans to fly to Jamaica for a month. I return to the kitchen and walk to my left towards my dining room. There sits a beautiful Queen Anne set and that sideboard has all my grandmother’s and aunt’s china on it. I walk through the dining room to my office. There is this image in a frame on the wall. This is the first thing I will talk about in next week’s seminar. This really works. I sit and call my sounds. They are very successful and sooo smart. I am very proud of them. WOW look what we have accomplished. After talking with mom, I decide to go upstairs. I’m going up the spiral stairs, turn right, and walk down the hall to my bedroom, which is above my office. As I walk into my room, there sits the huge 4 poster king size bed. I lose myself there The carpet is beige plush. I walk past the bed to the Jacuzzi. I climb two steps to turn on the electric massage water. I go downstairs and go into the bathroom. I look in the mirror and say to myself, Yes! You are so successful and you are making a positive difference in people’s lives. I undress and walk to the jacuzzi. Ohhh this feels so good. I sit back and relax. I thank our Lord in the heights because without him nothing is possible.

Which is your photo?

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