By practising 'prophetic' simulations, we harness Neville Goddard's secret that “thinking from the end is the beginning of all miracles.”
A “real deal” experiences the world he wants to be waking up to many years into the future. Where their vision is so clear, it silences the noise of any short-term distractions.
I close my eyes to prophesize.
No one loves my mind more than my wife. And no one breathes such joy into my life. A lover is one thing. A soul mate is it's own. In her presence, I am always at home. We sip our Sunday coffee and speak through our concerns. The flame of our heart eternally burns. We break through together. And to do so is fun. We lead from the front to teach our daughters and sons. She sees where I am blind. She hears where I am deaf. She gives me her oxygen when I run out of breath. In my darkest hours, she loves me for me. Opening my chest to set my spirit free.
She reads my morning pages. Eyes glued to the page. I will grow old with this woman, and we will die of old age. I see her smile. She likes what she reads. Hearing her thoughts is the most magical of deeds. ‘What do you think, my beautiful girl?” Asking for her opinion and any wisdoms of pearl. She sheds a tear. She shares her soul. To think like each other fills the most unfathomable hole. I shed a tear too. Our love is so real. I guess this is what is meant by marrying the real deal.