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Birds still chirped.Butterflies still flew.Quite magical,all of this.We’re here,announced the chauffeur into an intercom perched beside a metal fence that seemed to have been erected more to keep wildlife out than to prevent interlopers from getting in.The driver opened his window,inviting in a sea breeze carrying a swirling scent that also included fresh jasmine mixed with rich roses.Gardeners in smart gardening attire waved sincere waves.One shouted Bonjour as the vehicle sailed by.Another said Bonzour as two fat doves the size of a trucker’s fist hopped along a stone path.The design was of the beachfront chic sort.Kind of a Martha’s Vineyard cottage meets Swedish farmhouse feel.It was both sensationally beautiful and completely private.A massive veranda at the back of the home extended over the ocean.A muddy mountain bike leaned against a wall.A surfboard rested near the end of the driveway.More precious flowers were meticulously arranged along a deck where a trolley supporting hors d’oeuvres,assorted cheeses and a service of fresh lemon tea with precisely cut slices of ginger waited.He made not one movement.The man was Eiffel Tower tall,shirtless and bronzed,and sporting a pair of loose shorts with a camouflage pattern.He peered out into the sea,remaining still as a star in the big African sky.There,said the entrepreneur,pointing.We finally get to see our host.Riley,she noted energetically,picking up her pace as she hustled down the wooden stairs that led to the seashore.He’s just hanging out by the water,soaking up those rays and totally lovin’life.Told you he’s special.So happy I trusted my gut and agreed to this wonderful escapade.He’s been true to his word,in a world where too many people say things they never do and make promises they fail to keep.He’s treated us so well.He doesn’t even know us,and yet he’s really trying to help us.Zero doubt in my mind he’s got our backs.Riley a giant hug!The artist laughed as a baby gecko jaywalked across a broad plank.He does walk his preach.Man,I need to get some sun,the painter murmured as he sped up to stay close to the entrepreneur.As the two guests walked toward the man at the water’s edge of this Nirvana of an ocean compound,they observed there were no other houses in sight.Just a few wooden fishing boats with paint peeled off from the passage of years moored in the shallow waters near the shore.Riley,shouted the artist,now on the sand hungrily sucking air into his extraordinarily unfit lungs.Riley,echoed the entrepreneur passionately.The man just kept looking out at the sea and at container ships the size of football stadiums that sat sprinkled across the horizon.The two visitors gasped.The entrepreneur put a slender hand over her mouth.The artist jerked backward,instinctively,before falling to the sand.Both were stunned by what they saw.It was The Spellbinder.Wow!declared the entrepreneur with a crooked smile that displayed part surprise and part delight.We were at your seminar.I lead a technology company.We’re what pundits in our industry call ‘a rocket ship’because of the exponential growth we’ve been experiencing.Things were going phenomenally well until a little while ago ..The entrepreneur’s voice trailed off.She looked away from The Spellbinder and stared at the artist.For a moment she played nervously with her bracelets.The lines along her face became more vivid.And her visage gave off a heavy,tired and injured look in that instant,on that spectacular beach.What happened?asked The Spellbinder.To your business?Some of the people who invested in my enterprise felt I had too much equity in it.They wanted more for themselves.So,they manipulated my executive team,convinced key employees to rally against me and are now trying to throw me out of the firm.That place is my whole life.The entrepreneur choked up.A school of luxuriously colored tropical fish swam through the shallow water at the edge of the sand.I was ready to take my life,she carried on.Until I showed up at your seminar.Many of your nuggets of knowledge gave me hope.A lot of your words made me feel strong again.Not sure exactly what it was,but you pushed me to believe in myself and my future.I just want to thank you.She embraced The Spellbinder.You’ve started me on the journey to optimizing my life.Thank you so much for your generous words,The Spellbinder replied,appearing dramatically different from the way he looked the last time the entrepreneur and the artist saw him.Not only did he have that healthy glow people get from time in the sun,he now stood steadily and had gained a little weight.I’m grateful for what you’ve said,The Spellbinder continued.But the truth is that I didn’t start you on the quest to improve your life.So many people chat a good game.They tell you all the ambitions they’re going to get done and all the aspirations they plan to deliver on.Too frightened to leave the way they operated yesterday.Married to the complacency of the ordinary and wedded to the shackles of conformity while resisting all opportunity for growth,evolution and personal elevation.So many good souls among us are just so scared they refuse the call on their lives to go out into the blue ocean of possibility where mastery,the dignity of bravery and the authenticity of audacity await them.You had the wisdom to act on some of the information I shared at my event.You’re one in a tiny minority of people alive today willing to do what it takes to become a better leader,producer and human being.And I know transformation isn’t an easy play.Yet,the life of the caterpillar must end for the glory of the butterfly to shine.The old ‘you’must die before the best ‘you’can be born.You’re so smart not to wait until you have ideal conditions to step up to a work world and private life of stainless excellence.Great power is unleashed with a simple start.When you begin to close the loop opened by your utmost aspirations by making them real,a secret heroic force within you makes itself known.Nature notices your effortful actions and then goes ahead and replies to your faithful commitment with a series of unanticipated wins.Your willpower heightens.Your confidence climbs.And your brilliance soars.A year from now,you’ll be so happy you began today.Thank you,said the entrepreneur.I heard a man say he needed to lose weight before he could start running.Lose the weight so he could initiate the running habit.The flow of life rewards positive action and punishes hesitation.Anyway,I’m thrilled I could contribute to your rise,in some small way.Sounds like you’re at a difficult yet exciting time on your personal adventure.Please consider that a bad day for the ego is a great day for the soul.And what your voice of fear claims is a mean season the light of your wisdom knows is a splendid gift.We thought you were dead,the entrepreneur announced,unfiltered.And I appreciate how humble you are.I believe the humblest is the greatest.Pure leaders are so secure in their own skin their main mission is the elevation of others.I should also say,if I may,that there’s a big difference between real power and fake power,The Spellbinder explained,dropping even deeper into the guru mode that had made him so famous worldwide.Our culture tells us to pursue titles and trinkets,applause and acclaim,money and mansions.Enjoy them,just don’t get attached to them.Have them,just don’t base your identity around them.Appreciate them,just don’t need them.The fact is that should you lose any one of these things,the substitute power you derived from them evaporates.Just vanishes in an instant,revealing itself as the illusion it was.Tell us more,please.The entrepreneur was absorbing every word.Real power never comes from anything external,The Spellbinder continued.A lot of people with a lot of money aren’t very wealthy.The world is lost right now.True and enduring power expresses itself when you contact your original gifts and realize your most lavish talents as