And for everyone else, Patriots fans and non-fans alike, it's a day for wishes.
Today at 12:12 p.m. on 12.12.12, hopefuls around the world closed their eyes and wished their little hearts out. Myself included.
But after I emerged from my wish-induced bliss, it got me thinking. How is a wish different from something I can achieve for myself? And why am I leaving my wishes, what my heart desires most, to a hopeful strike of good luck?
Some people wish for the unattainable. Maybe it's something that is just not possible or plausible, either medically, financially or otherwise.
But for many of us, we wish for all that our heart desires. And when you start to break that down, how much of what we desire is within our own control?
And if it is within our own control, how do we go about achieving it? Do we work for it or do we leave it to the wish granters of the universe, who may magically deliver it to our front door?
I say, go for it. Grab that wish by the horns and show it who's boss.
Make a list. What are your wishes?
Break that down. What do you want now? What can you do this week? This month? This year? Within five years? Before you make your celestial transfer? (as my dad would say)
Pick one at a time. Plan your action steps. One step at a time. One wish at a time.
Clearly, it would be grand for the universe to deliver all that our hearts desire, but more often than not, we're going to have to help the universe along.
On this 12th day of the 12th month in the 12th year of the millennium, what can YOU do to bring about all your own heart's desires?
And then on the next 12:12 or 11:11 or your lucky number of choice, instead of making a wish for the seemingly impossible, give thanks to the universe for the power you have within yourself to make your own wishes come true.
Happy 12.12.12.
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