All you’re here to do is clean or not clean.You can choose all you
like, but you don’t decide if you get it or not.You trust Divinity to do
what’s right for you. Would you know better than Divinity? Hardly.
Let go.
Clean. Clean. Clean.
“My intention is to be in alignment with the Divine’s inten-
tion,” I told Dr. Hew Len.
“Good for you, Joseph.”
Intentions are limitations.You decide you want a front-row park-
ing place.You intend it. But Divinity gives you a parking place a mile
away.Why? Because you need to walk more. Let go.
Clean. Clean. Clean.
I spend two more days with Dr. Hew Len.Thirteen people are in
the room.The whole focus is on how problems occur.
“You’ll always have problems,” he declares. I resist that statement
but write it down anyway. Clean. Clean. Clean.
“Problems are memories replaying,” he says. “Memories are pro-
grams.They aren’t just yours.They are shared.The way to release the
memory is to send love to the Divinity. Divinity hears and responds,
but in the way best for all, at the time right for all.You choose but
you don’t decide. Divinity decides.”
I didn’t understand. Clean. Clean. Clean.
Marvin, a happy, broadly smiling fellow from the Philippines,
gets up and explains that he sells $150 million worth of luxury cars a
year by not trying to sell anything to anyone. All he does is clean.
“All I do is say ‘I love you’ all day long,” he explains in his ac-
cented English. “I clean as I listen to people. All I do is clean, clean,
clean. Always cleaning.”
“You don’t intend anything at all?” I asked, skeptical. I figure he’s
at least intending to sell cars, since that’s his job.
“Never,” he replies. “No expectations. I just show up to work
and clean.”
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