Last night I had another wonderful time with everybody in our Friday event. I experienced again a new occasion to be lifted and separated from the world of death. Every time I come together with other immortals, I witness new manifestations of this wonderful life I am choosing to live. Monotony doesn’t have a place in our meetings, because every subject is exposed and treated in new ways each time. Whether it is money, prosperity, health, religion, relationships, love, sex, male, female, you name it, we talk about everything, and every single time I feel renewed, refreshed, breathing new air, and the best of all, ready for more. As a physically immortal person I’ll never have enough of this splendid life.
I must allow myself to be vulnerable in order to benefit from the inspiration we generate when we get together. We have the safest environment to face every issue, and become bigger in one another's presence. This world of physically immortal people exists, and is available for those who want to benefit from the profitable venture of living a life without end.
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Reading Rosy's postings of her love of living physical immortality inspired me. I had no idea Rosy was interested in writing, and her style, your style Rosy is so confident. You are able to communicate worlds about how we live, and how grateful we are for the togetherness that has been created here in Scottsdale.
This community has been built, one person at a time, by the passion and relentless tranformational leadership expertise of Jim Strole, Bernadeane and Charles Brown.
If you're interested in leadership, in executives who sincerely know how to treat people, who have true heart for their job position, who know what it means to live with people and how to effectively inspire those interested in changing to do whatever they need to do to change in order to live greater than they ever have, then you've come to the right place. Maybe you're not here yet. Maybe you're thinking about it.
Living here for the past 8 years has been the best time of my life. I cannot remember the person I was before then. Well, I mean, I have memories, flashes, but that girl, she was a piece of work. She had no idea, she was a veil glued to the true person that I am now, that veil, that piece of work had to be peeled off, torn quickly, removed with the least damage (like a masterful wax job). I have been peeling her away, and continue to remove her, with the help of my people here in Scottsdale, under the tutelage of Bernie, Jim and Charles, beautiful true people that I call home.
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