Quantum Selling Very Helpful

July 8, 2010

Sunny Southern California isn’t.

There’s a chill in the air and the sky is a very discouraging gray. Paul Simon called it gray and white and cloudy. We call it June gloom. Unfortunately, this year it’s May-June-July gloom.

So, I wasn’t feeling my best Tuesday when my dear friend, Jillian Coleman Wheeler, called to say her 15 year-old-Grand-daughter, Nickki, had run away from home.

Or tonight when my sister-in-law, Cindy, called to say Diane’s mother, Dorothy Bernard (93 years-old) was in the hospital and wasn’t expected to make it through the night.

Diane hasn’t seen her mom for several years now. She was going to see her mother when Stroke Tom intervened 15 months ago. She never got there. Came right back and took care of me.

We’ve been planning a trip back because I can travel now. but never seem to get around to it. Too many important things to do like paying bills and watching TV.

Yesterday I told Diane that there couldn’t be anything worse than losing a child like Jill had. Not knowing where they are. If they’re safe. Facing your worst fears. And not really being able to do anything helpful.

Then tonight we had to deal with the guilt of not going back when we could talk to her mom.

Fortunately, we had somewhere to turn.

Tuesday, we immediately went into the Portal and talked to Nickki. We reassured her that her parents loved her and encouraged her to call her them. Then we asked the Quantum Masters to do the same.

We saw that Nickki was safe and full of teenage angst, but she listened.

Around lunch on Wednesday, she contacted her parents and her dad brought her home. They’ve got a lot to work out, but she’s home. I’m not saying we were responsible. A lot of people said prayers and sent out messages.

It was great, however, knowing we had done something… something positive. Maybe helpful.

Tonight Diane and I went into the Portal and talked to Dorothy. She was afraid. She felt alone…terribly alone. Diane got the chance to tell her mom things she’s wanted to say for years, but couldn’t because of the Alzheimer’s.

We told her it was fine with us if she passed; this was her decision. And she was instantly at peace. She was radiant when we said goodbye.

Honestly, I don’t know what I would have done with out Quantum Selling. Beat my breast? Pull out what few hairs I have left?

Because of Quantum Selling we went to bed confident in our actions, grateful for the tools and released about the outcome.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Tom Pauley

P.S. Diane’s mom made it through the night. Diane left on a jet plane. Hope she get there in time.

Hey the sun came out!