"Get up. Put your purple pants on and take a walk on The Strip," I heard the still small voice whisper with persistency just before my 5 am awakening. It was May 19, 2014, eleven days before the ending of my part-time, temporary tutoring assignment. Nearly seven years had passed since I left my high school teaching position to enter the heart of education--education of the heart. My entire life savings, and then some, had been spent on failed attempts to launch my passion's purpose. First, through a non-profit in Oregon and then an LLC in Arizona. After months of focused job searches in Arizona, Oregon and Nevada, on March 3rd, I put the remains of my estate into a 10' x 10' storage unit in Sedona, Arizona. A friend sent me money for gas. And I drove 20 hours to Oregon where I had family and friends who could offer me room and board.
In early April, I received a phone call from the Clark County School District in Las Vegas regarding a part-time tutoring job that I had applied for three months earlier. There was no interview. Merely, an inquiry, "Do you still want the job? Can you come in for orientation on April 24th and start training on the 25th?" Finally, an open window to the next chapter I had been waiting. On April 21, 2014, I moved my things from Sedona, knowing I had been called to Vegas for purpose and reason. After over thirty years of engaging, enlightening and empowering the highest potential in others, for the first time in seven years, I had a steady job with scheduled hours and an inward flow of money--at least for five weeks.
As I approached the final weeks of my tutoring assignment, I observed the rise and fall of fear. Once again, I found myself facing the unknown. I had dedicated my life to living thee highest potential of my Divine Mission and was living into it one step at a time. I spent seven years, mastering the art of being, learning to listen, trust and allow. I knew the drill. Keep your vibration high. Don't succumb to fear. Stay connected. Listen. Trust. Allow. In mid-May, I came upon a promotional card on the counter in a women's restroom in a Vegas casino. I visited the web site and inquired about a conference to be held the weekend of May 16th at the MGM. I waited for an email confirmation with details about the event. When the weekend came and I still had not heard anything, I let it go. I had walked the journey long enough to know that if I needed to be somewhere, all would come together with grace and ease.
On Monday, May 19th, tutors were not scheduled to work. So, I did not have a schedule--so I thought. That morning, I was guided to take a walk. As I walked The Strip, I stayed connected to the still small voice within. While walking through Caesar's Palace, I heard, "Go ask the man at the booth to tell you about what he does." I had applied for many jobs with his company, even had three interviews, but had not been offered a job. I approached the man and asked, "Tell me about this?" as I motioned to the sign on the counter. He shared about his job and asked, "Do you want a job?" to which I replied, "Yes." He told me to go across the street and talk to the manager. I was elated. Once again, the still small voice was guiding me in ways that were beyond logic. I raced home to change my clothes, print my resume and update my online application. When I arrived, I was ready. After responding to a few questions, the manager said, "This is your lucky day," and asked me to come back at 4 pm for a Meet and Greet.
When I exited the meeting, I checked my silenced phone and found a text from an unknown number that said, "Your lunch is waiting for you at the MGM. Bill Walsh is speaking at noon." It was 11:40 am. I jumped in my car and headed through The Strip traffic to the MGM. I arrived at 12:05 pm to a large conference room filled with empty chairs and a group seated on stage with a man with a flip chart. I quietly found a chair in one of the empty chairs below the stage, not wanting to create a commotion. I listened. I resonated, especially with the man's word choice. "I AM. . .a Rainmaker. I AM . . .a money magnet." My entire being knew the power of I AM. When the group broke for lunch, Bill Walsh invited anyone interested in learning more about the Speaker Camp to pull up a chair in the back of the room. I sat. I listened. I knew that one day I would work with Bill Walsh and Powerteam International. And, I knew that it wasn't yet time.
Days later, I opened a fresh journal and wrote:
May 23, 2014
I believe that when each person brings forth the unique talents that are theirs to share with the world, all will be able to live in JOY and THRIVE in prosperity with all our needs met abundantly!!!
To qualify my belief, I will begin with action research to demonstrate we can focus on the highest good for all and clarify targets to exceed measurable goals.
On June 7, 2014, after waiting two weeks for a background check, I began training for a Community Marketing Agent. Three months later, when I moved from a part-time night owl with minimal expected results and entered a full-time position with monthly quotas, I learned that the time share position became a conflict between my ego personality and the call of my soul. Not all will see, feel or have this same experience as it is directly related to the choice of the soul's earth experience.
For those of you who are finding that you are doing the same thing that produced desired results in the past, yet you are no longer achieving your desired outcomes, you, too, may find that your soul is calling you to rise above and thrive in the New Earth energies. Vibrational Marketing is now fully available in the New Earth Energies and might just be the tool.
December 9, 2014
Over six months after my first exposure to Powerteam International, I was gifted attendance to the Ultimate Wealth Camp. At 2 am, December 9, 2014, I wrote an essay to enter a contest to receive a $50,000 Powerteam business make-over. My essay got me to the stage. The audience had me share the stage with the top five contestants. The December 9, 2014, entry above is the beginning of my essay. And below is the end of my essay entry.
On September 7, 2014, I completed a powerful exercise that included making two lists. On a blue legal pad, I listed the 100 People in my Life that I AM Grateful for and the 10 people I would love to do business with. When I opened the notepad in early November after completing my assignment with the time share, I found that Bill Walsh was listed as the #1 person I would love to do business with. Today, nearly seven months later, I NOW KNOW that it is TIME to launch Diamond Hearts International with laser beam focus.
It's time to make a priceless investment in eternity by using Transcendent Technologies and Vibrational Marketing to engage evolved entrepreneurs in co-creating infinite, exponential value for the conscious collective and provide a safe space for authentic teaching and learning that empowers the unique gifts buried under labels such as autism to be birthed into form.
I know that Diamond Hearts International has wings and the Diamond Heart Alliance will offer the wheels to land this craft. Together, we will be the world leader in helping move the fantasies of heart centered innovators into form. As I write, I can feel radiant hearts and minds will saying "thank you" for helping bring our brilliant visions to the world of form. On this day, I invite you to join together, rise above limitations and Just BE You!