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!

Disabled Working – Secret Selling Skills

May 29, 2010

Lately, my grandson, Finn, has been one of my greatest sources of encouragement. He’s nine months old now and just watching him learn to use his body has guided me to new heights in my Brain Stroke Recovery.

I watch him pick up breakfast and I just marvel at his patience. Using only his thumb and forefinger he slowly picks up every piece of cereal and every blueberry until they’re all gone. Stuffing them into his mouth and filling his cheeks. He looks like a little chipmunk by the time he’s finished.

Obviously, he less interested in eating than using his fingers. Although he certainly does love to eat.

I watch him and I wonder how he knows that he must practice to get full use of his muscles. He has to forget about the frustration of his hand working slowly and inefficiently. He has to practice constantly never doubting for an instant that one day he’ll have excellent motor skills. He’ll be able to throw a ball, climb a tree, swim a race, and even type with both hands.

Yes, typing with both hands…letting his mind connect with the Source of All Knowledge and Truth so his thoughts and revelations can flow effortlessly onto the computer screen. So he can do what he’s born to do. Fulfill his mission and passion. Extend the boundaries of what we know we can do to include more of what we think is impossible. To expand the power and scope of our minds. Embracing the Quantum or Spiritual side of life as the quickest and surest path to a rich, happy life.

Well,…I guess he doesn’t know that, yet. I know that. I keep getting hung up on how it was and what I’ve lost. Finn only thinks about how fun it is to pick up a Cheerio. He’s my hero and guide.

Finn reminds me of the joy you get from doing the simplest things. Of trying something just to see if you can do it. Not knowing it can’t be done. Not feeling any pressure to perform. And not holding any fear his efforts will end in failure.

No, Finn’s just having fun. And that make’s all the difference.

Boy, there’s a concept. Having fun with life. Succeeding effortlessly. Growing exponentially.

In his book, The Ultimate Time Machine, Joseph McMoneagle talks about remote viewing a time where no human works more than 2 hours a day. Where it is the custom to develop your artistic side. To seek beauty, love and joy.

Some would dismiss such a prediction as impractical, wistful, unproductive, foolish. A lazy man’s pipe dream.

I don’t think that at all. I wonder, “what’s the next step?”

Maybe it’s having fun with life. Trying new things just to see if you can do them. To see what the effect might be. Trusting the Universe to open the door, provide the means, make safe your path and guide your way.

That’s how Quantum Selling started. I wondered, “what if?” I put my fears in God’s hands. And I gave it a shot. Wow, I would never have believed I could live such a rich, happy, satisfying and protected life.

Oh, by the way I’ve decided to work no more than two hours a day. Somebody’s got to try it. Might as well be me. Heck, since my stroke I’m just one of the disabled working anyway. Of course, Quantum Selling makes that not only possible, but highly profitable.

The rest of the time I’ll spend time writing, painting, reading, cooking, designing…anything I think is fun.

I’ll tell you how it goes.

Tom Pauley

P.S. I don’t know how much longer we can offer the Quantum Selling course as it is now at any price. We don’t have the room in our new house for a shipping department. Besides Diane likes the idea of only working two hours a day. She’s made that abundantly clear.

I’m sorry, but the time has come.

So, if you’d like to experience the amazing benefits awaiting you in the Portal. If you’d like to stretch the fabric of your reality and lead the way into a new world order. Or maybe you’d just like to try something new for the fun of it and see where it leads. If so, hurry.

We’re blowing out the books we have left at super low prices. Don’t get left out.

Act now.

Selling Skills – Helping a Friend

April 9, 2010

I’ve been putting off telling you for some time, but i can’t keep this quiet any longer.

Yes, I’ve got a confession to make.

No it’s not meat for the tabloids or anything like that. But it is a powerful confession none the less.

One you can profit by.

Since coming home from the hospital I’ve had trouble connecting in the portal. There I’ve said it. The Quantum Master Master was having trouble connecting.

I’ve been so embaressed. Everybody else is doing great and I’m a great big slacker.

It’s been nerve racking. Oh, I could connect to healing energy just fine. In fact, I’ve been falling asleep while my body is washed with blue-green waves of pure healing energy.

Each wave pounds my being with the most intense clearing. I feel new life being infused into every organ, bone and tissue in my body. And then after this new, powerful energy fills me up to the point I think I’ll burst…then the wave recedes, taking with it all the garbage that hinders my healing. I see this garbage in colors of a sick brown, black, puce and the most unpleasant red I’ve ever seen.

I don’t think I could duplicate those garbage colors in the physical world if I had to. Maybe I’m not a good enough artist, but those garbage colors leaving my body defy description. Maybe they’re colors exclusive to the Quantum Side.

I can tell you I feel like a poison is leaving me. I instantly feel an amazing sense of relief and peace as they wash away.

We may talk about this next week in Quantum Masters. Quantum Selling Grads understand this phenomena of describing colors you see in the Portal.

The blue-green healing color is equally hard to describe, although it is an enchanting color. I can see it now. It’s alive, powerful, brilliant, an indescribable teaming of vital energies linked or driven somehow by the delicious color itself.

A few Masters have talked about the flavor colors have in the Portal. I’ve only experienced the taste of purple. Wow!

OK, I’m trying to describe my Brain Stroke Recovery and the Miracle Healing of Stroke Tom. And we all know miracles cannot be described, only experienced. Besides, that’s not my confession.

My confession is that although I have experienced healing in the Portal, I have not done well connecting to people. My connections have lacked strength and intensity. I just couldn’t feel or see who I was connecting with as before Stroke Tom.

Then last night everything changed.

I’m currently in the middle of a difficult and highly charged business deal. And one of the parties, a close and dear friend of mine, became extremely agitated and upset. The supercharged emotional atmosphere made it impossible for us to talk.

So I went into the Portal. And POW! just like that I connected with my friend on a powerful spiritual plane. It was wonderful! It’s been over a year since I’ve felt that intense joy and clarity.

This illustrates the power of a Weee! It’s that elevated emotion that powers a great Portal session.

Anyway I’m back!!! I can finally use this amazing power for something other than healing. Not that healing is a bad thing, of course. But I love connecting. With you. With business prospects. With friends. With those that can help me and with those I can help.

Not connecting on the Quantum Level after you have once experienced it is pure torture. Well, actually it’s worse than torture; it’s like being condemned to live your life in isolation. Deprived forever of the life giving benefit of human contact. The ultimate extrasensory deprivation.

I am thrilled to be back and looking forward to seeing you all in the Portal.

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