I was talking with my pool guy Chaz today. He was offering me financial advice on how not to pay state income tax. We had been discussing his job and income as a pool cleaner. He has plans to move to Costa Rica in December. There is a huge difference between our salaries, yet he thought he had found a wonderful trick to share with me regarding taxes. I do not know if he really understood the principle as to why you can opt out of paying state income tax-if you believe you will not make cut off to file. However, he was giving me advice as if our financial situations were the same. I found it interesting that he did not even consider there could be a difference and maybe this was associated with a lack of understanding about why he was able to avoiding having taxes taken out of his paycheck.
As I was processing all of this, and it happens so fast when I am in a discussion with someone; I can travel to their POV, point of view and thus have the conversation because it is as if I am stood in their shoes. I can converse with them because I understand the reasoning. I am there with them. I think this may also be the reason he felt we were the same when he gave me the financial advice because he felt me as him.
I have always had this ability to see inside someone else, feel for them, and understand what they are communicating. But I am just recognizing that this ability has opened even further. Without notice, really. I actually travel to their POV and I am with them. I get it.
I told Chaz that I am more "traceable" than he. Which was the perfect answer since it spoke to what he was really up to. Making his money and then splitting to Costa Rica, to which he commented he had no plans on coming back to Arizona.
Then his phone rang and I looked up in the sky as I was confused because his ring tone was a quacking duck. I am from the mid west where ducks are going or coming depending on the season and it was confusing to me being in Arizona where it is smoking hot. The humor being that I have been playing with ducks as being a "sign" from my guidance recently. The duck sound being odd in Arizona and it being a personal sign for me, put focus on my consciousness. I was being shown where I was, so to speak. There was part of me connected into Chaz but I had become unconscious of that happening. It was akin to waking inside a dream and realizing you are dreaming Becoming lucid. Pretty cool.
Mean while, my pool is green and I have to call him tomorrow morning to let him know if he needs to come back.
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