I just remembered something. Without deliberately intended to, I manifested my dog who is my pride and joy.
I always wanted a golden retriever.
In 2010 I rescued a dog from the street (a pure bred and abandoned shar pei) I fell in love with him and he became my silent teacher. Since that day I became aware of the terrible truth behind pure bred dogs and decided not to buy a dog ever again. A year or less later I rescued another dog and we lived happily together (2 dogs and 2 cats) until the first dog passed away. 2 weeks after his death, the second dog suddenly lost his sight. So I began looking for a dog who could be the companion and helper of the blind one. I wanted a golden retriever. I knew it was difficult to find one to adopt and I would never ever buy a sentient being. And I said to myself: if I find a lost or abandoned golden retriever, I will have it, if not, that's ok.

I set my intention and let it go.
And one day, I saw a post on Facebook. A golden retriever for adoption! I sent a message saying: I want it, what do I have to do. There were like a 40 or more people interested cause the dog was sooooo beautiful, but I didn't stress about it.
Turns out that the girl who posted the dog was a friend of one of my best friends. She asked him for references about me and my friend told her: she is the best person you could ever find for the dog. And that's it. He was mine.
That happened 2 years ago and as I write this, my beautiful 4 legged friend is lying next to me.
That's another example of the meaning of letting go. The universe always finds the way to deliver what we want.

Last edited by Jim Chien Beige (7/24/2016 9:54 am)