I'm becoming more and more aware how much I used to use power and will a lot. No wonder I had Piles (Haemorrhoid). Naturally, someone got to benefit from my sore bottom: the pharmaceutical companies who provide the creams for piles, which poor sods like myself had to pay for.
While I was watching television, it started raining heavily. At the time I was watching an episode of Star Trek: The Original Series about a teenager who had so much power he could just make people he didn't like disappear just by staring at them. A notice came up that no signal was being received. This usually happens when it's raining. I was so tempted to zap the box with my supersonic thought ray and get it to work but I simply reminded myself:
"This Satellite operates not by might or by power but by spirit." (Zechariah 4: 6)
The signal was back on even though it was still pouring with rain.
Don't push it, don't force it, just let it come out effortlessly! Take it from me, it's painless that way.
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