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You Get What You Expect
Expectation
– the state of expecting; anticipation.
Anticipation - confident expectation
Have you ever noticed that you get what you expect? I have and I bet
you have too. If one imagines with enough energy behind it,
expectations eventually manifest. When it comes to getting what we
expect, we tend to put things in categories of good or bad.
Therefore, it’s easy to believe in this phenomenon when we think the
outcome is good. Yet often want to dismiss it when we think the
outcome is bad because we are unwilling to take responsibility for
the result. Sometimes expectations take time to manifest, as in my
desire to move West took many years to come to fruition. Others
develop quickly as in the story I am about to tell you.
It was a couple of weeks before my daughter and her family was
scheduled to arrive for the Thanksgiving holidays. I had been
keeping in touch almost daily with my grandkids in anticipation of
their long awaited visit. Then one day I got an email from my
daughter telling me that she had come down with one of those
dreadful 24-hour stomach viruses. Not to worry though, their arrival
wasn’t for at least another week or so and surely it would run its
course through all ten of them by their departure date. Postponing
the trip was not an option and I was concerned that they would have
to travel with a bunch of sick kids. This would make for an
unpleasant trip to Sweet Mom’s house, I thought, while pushing the
other concerns I had aside. A few days before they boarded the plane
for the trip, I expressed my fears. Suppose they would bring the
awful bug with them and make us all sick for the holidays. I felt so
insensitive and inconsiderate. How could I let such a comment come
out of my mouth? I tried to put the thought out of my head but I had
already given it energy. I even planned in advance that if Grandpa
Davey, M and E, and I became ill, we would all get it at the same
time. That way, we could get over it quickly and go on with our
plans. At this point I knew that my thoughts and mere utterance had
given life to the thing I did not want to manifest. I have been
preaching these ideas for such a long time that my visiting daughter
couldn't resist telling me that I got what I expected. I still
am not sure if she was humoring me, but I answered in the
affirmative.
Call it self-fulfilling prophecy, manifesting your worst fears, or
whatever else you choose, but I firmly believe that we get what we
expect. So why not put the energy and emotion into the things you
think are positive. The person, who expects to be lucky, always is.
The person, who expects to be unlucky, always is.
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