New Age Spirituality – Journey In The Fields Of Forever ( Part 35 )

I sat silently for a while, gazing at Marla. She had appeared beautiful before, but now she was ravishing. She pretended not to notice as she browsed through a travel brochure, but I knew that she knew I was looking at her. nnn“Hmm . . . ,” she finally said, “if we’re going, we’d better leave soon. Just three hours left before our flight leaves. I’ve got our tickets. Gideon’s coming later.”nnnI sprung from my chair and without further delay announced,“Give me a short while and I’ll be ready.” As the ad says, sometimes the best way to handle things was to ‘Just do it.’ I was working entirely too hard and needed a vacation badly. “My carry-on suitcase is always ready. Let me throw a few things in, find my passport and whatever and I’ll be ready. ’Tis better to truly live one weekend than to exist in boredom for eternity.”nnn“Great! I was hoping you’d come, but we’ve got to hurry.”nnnTalk about motivation — with lightning speed, I was packed and ready to go. A two-day trip, whether across the ocean or a few state lines was no problem for me. I’ve done so many of them in the last few years that I could, so to say, pack in my sleep. nnnSomewhat unexpectedly a limousine arrived and in a short time we were disembarking at the airport.During check-in I was surprised to discover that our tickets were for the first-class cabin.nnnFor so long it had been a case of ‘”too little, too late.” Now I was having difficulty adjusting to “too much, too soon.”nnn“Way to go, John,” Marla explained. “Occasionally,luxury is good for mind, body and soul. You deserve to travel first-class.”nnnWe settled into the flight and chatted quietly as we droned across the skies. Unlike the coach section, first- class seats are always comfortable and I leaned back in mine, enjoying the luxury of peace and well-being. I found the transformation from desperation mode to lap of luxury an amazingly easy one to make.nnnTo read the rest of the story visit www.spiritual-simplicity.comn