One day, success released me and I had
I listened to people who declared me that to succeed,
The experiments of my life led me to meditate
By observing me, by observing people, I understood
Yes, I understood that we decide our successes...
Nothing is useful, in my opinion, to change our outside,
All that one must change,
If we accept that our attitude
I learned, with my experiments,
The attitude right, it is the only way
Men and the women whom one says blessed
Being young, I often believed that success would fall
always sky without my intervention...
To re-examine my way of thinking basic in roof...
It is necessary to be lucky.
Others still said to me that it was the chance.
Lastly, most pessimistic affirmed
" that they had been born for a roll ",
to explain their defeat...
On my role to play to ensure me a happy destiny...
that any human being had the same chance,
with the same capacities, had the same one
right to happiness, and that the chance did not exist...
our clothing, our car, our house,
our friends, our parents.
It is useless, and it is to start with the end...
It is our way of thinking, our interior.
Then, all gently,
some of our friends will change,
our clothing, our car...
Just is the Master of our life,
Nothing any more can stop us
In our functioning towards success...
That it is a history of cause for purpose.
We collect what we sow...
To rise with the row of the women
And of the men whom one says blessed of the gods...
Gods are, in fact, of human ordinary
Who knew to cut down the barriers
Who prevented them from advancing.
These overcome obstacles, they could make grow
their force interior and their spirituality,
what ensures a creativity without border to them which them
carry out straight towards success of their life.