I went off of Organic Pitted Medjool Dates that come in the yellow package about 10 days ago. This was really hard since I snacked on them throughout the day and they were the last form of sugar left in my diet. I went off of them because they cause me to have sugar crashes right after I eat them. Today, I convinced myself that I need them because they are so high in nutrients. Before lunch, I rushed excitedly to King Soopers just to get those dates, despite massive weekend holiday crowds. Of course, they were out of the kind that I get. I don’t ever remember this store being out of them this entire year that I’ve eaten them. Another woman stood beside me puzzled. I said, “Are you looking for the dates in the yellow box too?” She said, “Yes. There isn’t even a sale on them that would make them sell out.” We both stood staring at the shelf as if we were unsure of our perception of this bizarre reality. As i walked away, I thought, “Yep, I created that.”

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All through Thanksgiving week, I had to call the police about 8 times because a strange, slow man was watching my house from the trail. I confronted him a few times, only for him to apologize and return again the next day. My daughter said that he even showed up at my front door on a 70 some degree day asking if we needed any snow shoveling this winter. The last straw was when he followed me all through the park. I felt like he was harmless but it was unsettling for sure. Each day, I called friends and neighbors on the phone to go over the latest unfolding of the story.
The police were finally able to find him and told him to stay away from my home. They told him that if he saw me at the park that he should turn and go the other way. They assured me that he is harmless and has a mental illness and that if it happens again, I can just remind him what the police told him to do. 
This evening, I was practicing making my mind create my reality in Hobby Lobby. At first, I systematically began walking slowly up and down every aisle looking for some kind of tiny container, like little glass jars. After about 3 aisles, I decided to use my radar to find what I needed. I said in my mind, “I will be taken right to what I need. This store will have what I need and I will walk right to the aisle where it is.” I made a diagonal beeline through all of the aisles until I got to the back. I was taken right to aisles that had other Christmas ideas that I had thought about getting. As I threw them in my cart, I thanked my Angels for shopping for me. I rounded a corner and there were packages of tiny glass jars with corks in the top—exactly what I had been picturing in my mind! 
As I excitedly looked at all of the different sizes, I saw out of my peripheral vision the same guy from the park walking past my cart! I pretended not to see him and kept looking at the jars. I got my phone out to take his picture if he didn’t walk away. (I have many photos of him from the last week.) I looked up to see him peeking around the end of the aisle at me as if he was just as shocked as I was that there is that same lady who called the police on him! As of two days ago, he was no longer allowed to stalk me on the trail or in the park, but manifest me he did, in Hobby Lobby! And I’m sure when my adrenaline was rushing through my body as I repeated the story to cops and friends made it easier for this man to make our planets collide. 
I showed a photo of him to the cashier and she told me he hangs out in there every day looking at everything on the shelves for hours. Outside, the Salvation Army guy was more than happy to guard me as he rang his bell and I waited for my ride to pick me up. 
I have to say, at least my life is never boring.

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This evening, I decided to walk a few blocks from Best Buy to Guitar Center instead of drive in the holiday and rush hour traffic. As I was crossing Colorado Blvd in the cold, carrying a big old MIDI keyboard controller to resell, I caught myself expecting to be turned away, dreading the discouraged trudge back to the car with the keyboard controller still in my hands. I realized this thinking was because of the little luck I had had so far in selling used things from my house this week. Most of the clothes, jewelry, musical instruments and kids toys from the mass decluttering of my house were ending up at Arc or Goodwill in the end, so why was I even putting in the time and energy to try to sell it? 
As I hurried across the parking lot in the cold tonight, I wondered if it was too late for me to change my thinking so that I did not walk into the store expecting the same poor results. I quickly said to myself with enthusiasm, “I will go in and they will totally want this keyboard controller. Not only will they want it, but there will be a customer standing there who says, I want it! That is exactly what I am looking for!” Within minutes, I found myself in that exact situation. 
The cashier said that yes, he could resell it. A guy from a group of three men talking behind me butted in, “Oh man! I wish I had cash on me! I would buy that from you right now!” 
While the cashier went to the back for something, the three men and I talked about how much musical equipment gets sold back after a mom, like myself, buys it for a teen who doesn’t understand how complicated the software is. I said, “Yes, I remember one time I bought my daughter some sort of Scarlett audio interface….” The three men shouted, “Oh yes, like that one?!” They all laughed and pointed at the cashier who came walking out with the Scarlett interface for some other customer. One man yelled to the cashier, “That was a Vanna White moment!”  
I just stood there speechless in all of this commotion, thinking, “Wow. These men are all in the movie that I am scripting….”
THE POINT OF THIS POST IS NOT TO ASK MY FRIENDS FOR ADVICE ON WHERE TO BUY OR SELL MUSICAL EQUIPMENT. NOR IS IT TO ASK FOR ADVICE ON THE IMPORTANCE OF DONATIONS OR WHERE TO DONATE. I AM MERELY SHARING THE MAGIC OF CO-CREATING! 😀
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Yesterday afternoon, i opened the door to head to the chiropractor, thinking, “Bummer, I wish I had ordered that Pure Wave massager earlier in the month so that I had it to take with me to show my chiropractor.” Of course, sitting outside my door was the box from Pure Wave. Delighted, I took it with me wondering how it got here within two days when I didn’t pay for special shipping. 
As I drove, behind the license with 688 on it, I laughed and thanked my Guides for showing me the last 3 digits of my 1688 work phone number and the year of my birth, 1968. I turned the corner onto a quiet side street and laughed with my Angels as I saw 111 on a license to my left. A woman in a white SUV slammed on her brakes as she headed straight toward me from my right. As I too, slammed on my brakes, we simultaneously smiled and laughed and extended our right arms as if to touch our fingers energetically through our windshields. As I drove on the rest of the five-minute drive, I got behind a license that said AAA for Ariel. My Angels were all around and celebrating me and my love.
This post is not meant to solicit the bashing of Denver drivers. Nor is it a call for my friends to send fearful warnings or advice my way. 
My story is merely to share with you the magic in which I live each day. If you too are creating a magical life for yourself, please share your stories below!
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