After I declared that I wasn’t writing another book and that I was done
with that and I was tired and I didn’t have to do that anymore, then I wrote
for five straight months every single day. And now I’m already writing
another book and that one isn’t even published yet.
There is no end to your books. Just give in to it. Just give in to it.I explained in one of the chapters of I Can See Clearly Now how when I
was a boy, while everyone else was watching Milton Berle, Mr. Tuesday
Night, Mr. Comedy, I was watching a show by a Catholic bishop, Bishop
Sheen. It was called Life Is Worth Living. I was 12 years old, 13 years old,
and I was actually taking notes on this show, because I just loved it. I had a
stepfather for a few years and he was Catholic and he would turn this thing
on, so there was no Milton Berle where I lived. But I couldn’t wait for
Tuesday night. I am fascinated that at that young age I was taking notes
from a show called Life Is Worth Living.
Because?Well, I’ve written 40 books that could have had that subtitle.But you were 13 years old and doing that because ... ?Because it seems to me now, as I step back, I didn’t know it at the time—But the point we are making is that, at that time, you were doing it because it
felt good to you.
This is what I was here for.It was clarity. He was a man tuned in, tapped in, turned on, offering a
vibration. You listened to him long enough to feel some resonance with it. It
called you back. A very important piece in the unfolding of that which is you.
He was tuning you to the frequency of your Source.
Was this celestial guidance?It always is. It always is. None of you are here alone. All of you are powerful
creators. All of you are meaningful and important. All of you have come with
great reason and purpose. And if you don’t feel fabulous, you have deviated