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Jessica Gave Ted a Motivational Book

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Ted stared out his workshop window, the harsh Perth sun beating down on the corrugated iron roof.
Newly married and with Jessica’s hand in his, life should have felt idyllic.
Yet, a heavy weight sat on his chest.
His carpentry business, a source of pride since his teenage years, was struggling.
Everything from materials to tools had skyrocketed in price.
He couldn’t afford the upgrades he desperately needed to attract bigger projects.
The dream of expanding started to feel like a mirage shimmering just out of reach.

One evening, Jessica, sensing his despair, surprised him with a book.
Its title – “Think and Grow Rich” – promised a key to unlocking financial freedom.
Hope flickered within him.
The author, according to the back cover, had spent a lifetime unlocking the secrets of success.
Maybe, just maybe, this book held the answer.

Ted devoured the book, highlighter in hand, searching for the magic formula.
It talked about famous figures like Andrew Carnegie and Henry Ford, but it never quite revealed the core secret.
Frustration gnawed at him.
Was it all a sham?

Dejected, he tossed the book onto the coffee table. Jessica, watching him, picked it up and flipped through the pages.
“Maybe,” she said, a smile playing on her lips, “the secret isn’t a specific thing, but a way of thinking.”

Intrigued, Ted looked up. “What do you mean?”

“Think about it,” Jessica continued, “the book says true wealth isn’t just money, it’s happiness, too.”
She pointed to a highlighted passage: “Money and material things are essential for freedom of body and mind, but… there are some who will feel that the greatest of all riches can be found in loving family relationships.”
Jessica squeezed his hand.
“Maybe the secret is to believe in what you have, not just what you don’t.”

A spark ignited in Ted’s mind.
He reread the book, not for a magic formula, but for a shift in perspective.
He realised the constant worry about money was poisoning his creativity, the very thing that made his work special.

The next morning, with newfound optimism, Ted started sketching.
He envisioned furniture that used recycled materials, a way to keep costs down while adding a unique touch.
He called it “Eco-Craft” and started promoting it online.

Slowly, the tide began to turn.
People loved the sustainable approach and the warm, rustic aesthetic.
Orders trickled in, then flowed.
Ted finally hired an apprentice, the workshop filled with the joyful sounds of hammering and sawing.

Most importantly, the financial pressure lifted.
Ted could finally relax and enjoy time with Jessica.
They went on weekend hikes, explored local markets, and simply enjoyed each other’s company.
The book might not have revealed a magic bullet, but it had inadvertently shown Ted that true success wasn’t just about money.
It was about appreciating what he had and believing in his ability to create a fulfilling life, both personally and professionally.
And in doing so, he discovered a secret far more valuable than any sum of money.

For fifteen years, he enjoyed his carpentry business.
But the Perth property market was on fire, fueled by sustained population growth and major infrastructure projects.
His buddy, Mark, had become a real estate agent a year ago and was apparently living the high life.
Ted, ever the impulsive one, decided to follow suit, selling his business and enrolling in real estate classes.

Jessica, his ever-practical wife, wasn’t thrilled.
“Ted,” she said, handing him a well-worn copy of Think and Grow Rich, “you’re amazing with wood, but are you sure about this real estate thing?”

Ted scoffed. Mark’s boasts about his commissions ignited a spark of “what-if” in him.
The book, with its faded cover and promises of building wealth, felt like a relic of the past.
Yet, as Ted tackled nights studying market trends and legalities, a subtle shift occurred.
He began seeing the city with fresh eyes.
Dilapidated houses held potential; a strategic renovation could breathe life into forgotten spaces.
News reports screamed of record migration levels and a crippling housing supply crisis, a clear picture of a city yearning for homes.

Ted wasn’t a born salesman, but his knowledge of Perth’s unique housing market and his genuine desire to connect people with their dream homes surprisingly resonated.
He thrived on the thrill of matching families with the perfect property, a different kind of satisfaction compared to the joy of crafting bespoke furniture.

One evening, after helping a young couple secure a charming fixer-upper, Ted flopped onto the couch, exhaustion warring with contentment.
Jessica sat across from him, a knowing smile playing on her lips.
He glanced at the worn book resting on the coffee table, a silent reminder of his initial scepticism.

“Alright, alright,” he mumbled, finally conceding defeat.
“Maybe that old book of yours wasn’t so crazy after all.
Maybe…” he hesitated, searching for the right words, “maybe believing in something, even if it seems strange, can actually make it happen.”

Jessica’s smile widened, a tear glistening in her eye.
She knew that book would help Ted.

Ted chuckled, pulling her close.
He might have traded sawdust for contracts, but thanks to Jessica and a touch of unexpected inspiration, he’d built something new: a second successful career and a future as bright as the Perth property market.

A fictional story.

http://www.tonyegar.com

The Nurse and Medicine

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Carol had always felt a deep calling to serve as a nurse in Darwin, Australia.
Her days were filled with the bustle of the hospital, where she worked tirelessly, providing care and compassion to all her patients.
Recently, a group of Aboriginal families had come in from one of the nearby islands, seeking medical assistance.
Carol felt a particular kinship with them, admiring their rich cultural heritage and strength.

One day, a baby was brought in by a young Aboriginal mother.
The baby was in a coma, and despite the best medical efforts, there seemed to be little hope.
The mother, eyes filled with tears, clung to Carol, searching for any sign of hope.

Carol, a woman of faith, felt a stirring in her heart.
She recalled a passage from Proverbs 4:20-22:
“My son, attend to my words; incline thine ear to my sayings.
Let them not depart from thine eyes; keep them in the midst of thine heart.
For they are life unto those that find them, and health to all their flesh.”
These verses had always resonated with her, reinforcing her belief that God’s Word is medicine.

Gently, Carol asked the mother, “May I pray for your baby?”
The mother, was happy for a nurse to pray, because anything was worth trying.

Carol closed her eyes and placed a hand on the baby.
She began to pray, “Lord, Your Word is life and health to all flesh.
We ask for Your healing touch on this child.
Let Your words be medicine, bringing life and healing.”

As she prayed, she felt a peace settle over her.
She believed deeply in what Brother Keith had often taught – that God’s Word is medicine for everyone.
She remembered his teachings, “If you take enough of God’s Word long enough, it will heal you.
Friend, I exhort you to read the Word.
Your mind doesn’t have to understand all of it to get the benefit.
It’s medicine to all your flesh.”

For several days, Carol continued to pray and read healing scriptures over the baby.
She encouraged the mother to have faith, sharing the passages from Matthew and Ephesians, stressing the importance of absorbing God’s Word.
“God’s Word is spirit food,” she told her, “and this is healing medicine to all your flesh.”

One morning, as Carol entered the baby’s room, she noticed a change.
The baby’s eyes fluttered open, and a soft cry escaped its lips.
Carol’s heart leapt with joy.
She rushed to the mother, who fell to her knees, tears of gratitude streaming down her face.

Carol held the mother’s hands and smiled, “This is God’s miracle.
His Word is indeed medicine.
Keep His words in your heart, for they are life and health.”

The news of the baby’s recovery spread through the hospital, and many were moved by the power of faith and prayer.
Carol’s colleagues, some sceptical but curious, began to explore the healing power of God’s Word themselves.

Carol continued to serve, now with a renewed sense of purpose.
She often reflected on the miracle she had witnessed, reminding herself and others that, “Man does not live by bread alone but by every Word that comes out of the mouth of God.
God’s Word is medicine to all your flesh.
If you take enough of God’s Word long enough, it will heal you.”

And so, in the heart of Darwin, Carol’s faith and dedication became a beacon of hope, illustrating the profound truth that God’s Word is indeed medicine.

A fictional story.

www.tonyegar.com

Brian Had a Money Miracle

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Brian had always been a dreamer. Growing up in Sydney, Australia, he often imagined what life could be like beyond the daily grind. Now, as a newly married man, his dreams had taken on a new urgency. He wanted to provide a comfortable life for his wife, free from the shackles of debt. His vision was clear: start a tech business, earn enough money to buy a new house, and live without financial burdens.

One evening, Brian found himself poring over a book that promised to revolutionize his understanding of prosperity and divine intervention. It spoke of Miracle Money, a divine phenomenon where supernatural financial blessings could be bestowed upon believers. Intrigued, Brian read on, captivated by tales of bank accounts swelling overnight and debts vanishing in an instant. The book drew heavily from biblical inspiration but diverged by asserting that these miracles were not transactional; one did not have to give to receive.

As Brian lay in bed that night, the words of the book resonated in his mind. “Have you ever imagined going to sleep with your bank account empty and waking up the following day with a fat bank account of half a million dollars?” It was an alluring thought, one that played on his deepest desires. What if, he mused, such miracles were possible? What if his faith alone could unlock such abundance?

The next morning, Brian woke up with a renewed sense of purpose. He kissed his wife goodbye and set off to work on his tech start-up. Each day, he laboured tirelessly, driven by the dual engines of ambition and newfound faith. His business began to grow steadily, but not at the miraculous pace he had read about. Doubts crept in, but Brian clung to the hope that divine intervention was just around the corner.

One evening, as he was working late in his small office, an email notification pinged on his computer. It was from a potential investor who had stumbled upon Brian’s start-up and was interested in a substantial investment. The amount proposed was far beyond Brian’s wildest dreams, enough to accelerate his business and begin the search for a new house.

Brian could hardly believe it. Could this be the Miracle Money the book spoke of? He remembered the passage, “The Reserve Bank of Heaven holds funds adequate to every need in your life.” Though the money had come through an earthly channel, it felt nothing short of miraculous. He accepted the investment with gratitude, seeing it as a divine sign.

Over the next few months, Brian’s business flourished. Profits soared, and he was able to pay off all his debts. He and his wife moved into a beautiful new home, just as he had dreamed. Though the path to his success had involved hard work and perseverance, Brian couldn’t shake the feeling that his faith had played a crucial role.

One day, while reflecting on his journey, Brian picked up the book again. He realized that the miracles described were not just about supernatural occurrences but also about opening one’s mind to the possibilities that faith and determination could bring. He had not merely waited for a miracle; he had worked for it, driven by a belief in something greater than himself.

Brian’s story spread, inspiring others in his community to pursue their dreams with a blend of hard work and faith. He began to see that the real miracle was not in waiting for money to fall from the sky but in the divine inspiration that fueled his persistence and hope. Brian’s life was a testament to the power of dreams, faith, and the willingness to act on both.