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Wednesday, April 15, 2009

A Better Friend Recipe!


1 full-rounded tbls. of none judgment feelings..
1 heaping tsp. compassion
1/2 cup of good understanding..
1and a 1/2 of cup of support.
1 glass of smooth unconditional love
Unlimited positive healing energy
Lots of imagination, visualization

Combine the ingredients one after another, while mixing dentally, and after 15 minutes, add, hope, day dreaming, creativity, and now let it stand by the over for a period of time, until all ingredient are event...

start shaping and forming the cookies as you ready, add colors, shapes, laughter, smiles, happiness, joy, intelligence, patience, empathy, passion, desire, and UNCONDITIONAL love all the way.... now.. that it loos so it in the oven of PASSION and let it cook for 30 minutes... as you close your eyes.. smell the aroma, allow your mouth to drool over the idea of the ultimate happiness...

Now that it is ready, take your loving energy and serve with much passion and generosity the portion if this wonderful recipe with everyone else as it will continue to manifest and attract the right friendship into your life..

"Bona Petite", make sure you serve it daily....

Love Doreen Cohanim C.Ht

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

The Present

Greeting All,

I received this message and I felt it is truly a great way to start the day... hope you will have the same appreciation I had...

It will take just 37 seconds to read this, to change your thinking.

Two men, both seriously ill, occupied the same hospital room.

One man was allowed to sit up in his bed for an hour each afternoon to
help drain the fluid from his lungs, and his bed was next to the room's only window.

The other man had to spend all his time flat on his back, the men talked for hours on end.

They spoke of their wives and families, their homes, their jobs, their involvement in the military service, where they had been on vacation.

Every afternoon, when the man in the bed by the window could sit up,he would pass the time by describing to his roommate all the things he could see outside the window.

The man in the other bed began to live for those one hour periods where his world would be broadened and enlivened by all the activity and color of the world outside.

The window overlooked a park with a lovely lake, ducks and swans played on the water while children sailed their model boats. Young lovers walked arm in arm amidst flowers of every color and a fine view of the city skyline could be seen in the distance.

As the man by the window described all this in exquisite details, the man on the other side of the room would close his eyes and imagine this picturesque scene.

One warm afternoon,the man by the window described a parade passing by.

Although the other man could not hear the band - he could see it in his mind's eye as the gentleman by the window portrayed it with descriptive words.

Days, weeks and months passed.

One morning, the day nurse arrived to bring water for their baths only to find the lifeless body of the man by the window, who had died peacefully in his sleep.
She was saddened and called the hospital attendants to take the body away.

As soon as it seemed appropriate, the other man asked if he could be moved next to the window. The nurse was happy to make the switch, and after making sure he was comfortable, she left him alone.

Slowly, painfully, he propped himself up on one elbow to take his first look at the real world outside.

He strained to slowly turn to look out the window besides the bed.

It faced a blank wall.

The man asked the nurse what could have compelled his deceased roommate who had described such wonderful things outside this window.

The nurse responded that the man was blind and could not even see the wall.

She said, 'Perhaps he just wanted to encourage you.'


There is tremendous happiness in making others happy, despite our own situations.

Shared grief is half the sorrow, but happiness when shared, is doubled.

If you want to feel rich, just count all the things you have that money can't buy.

'Today is a gift, that is why it is called The Present.'

The origin of this letter is unknown

Have a bless and prosperous day...

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Why am I still awake?

My knee hurts, slept too much during the afternoon... and now I am having a hot pad on my knee, while at the same time I am deciding what I will do next... at this moment, just clueless...
Let me think what is missing in my life right now?
Hummmmm... good question... have you wonder what is missing in your life?

This is what I am missing right now....
I am missing more excitement....
I am missing more money...
I am missing more friends, one cannot have enough 
I am missing more time for fun
I am missing more vacations....
I am missing more soothing body massages
I am missing more computer and web design knowledge.
I am missing more marketing tools
I am missing more friends who can teach me how to use the internet
I am missing more tutors to teach me the secret of internet optimizations without spending extra money.
I am missing more people to Invest in my practice
I am missing one other half, so I can spend the rest of my life with....

Hummm... I know, I probably could write much more, and I am sure you get the idea... So this is why I am still awake, I am awake, because when it is late at night, I usually think more positive, and become more creative, and at this time of night, OK... Early mornings, I become a free spirit that is why; I usually don’t have a set plan or any rules... I just go by the wave.... Oh Boy... please forgive me for wanting to go back to bed now, tomorrow is another beautiful day...and I am going to Lake Balboa for a picnic with my new casting friends ...Yes, I am all over, healer, hypnotherapist, life coach, motivational speaker, Intuitive psychic, massage therapist, educator, teacher, actress, writer, daughter, sister, aunt, mother, cousin, friend... wow.. Is there anything I am not?

Forgive me for missing out so much, and that is why I have asked for more time....