Showing posts with label World Changer Reality Boot Camp. Show all posts
Showing posts with label World Changer Reality Boot Camp. Show all posts

Monday, January 19, 2009

The Day Before The World Changes --- Day 29

Day 29

This day began with a wonderfully Boot-Kickin' Boot Camp Training Call. Ginny asked the Boot Campers to really consider WHY they are pushing forth. And, to take that WHY and to sprint across the finish line and give their ALL from now until the end of Boot Camp. It was really inspiring.

As I contemplate our own goals this weekend, I remembered back to some training where an effective method of achievement was "sprinting" for certain periods of time. One unit of time was the quarter. Take 3 months, or 90 days, and break it down into manageable goals to accomplish each month, and each week within the month.

When I consider the Boot Camp and our slow start to catch the Campers in late November (Big Z on vacation, and my trip to CA for my ailing step-Dad), and the Pause that occurred due to our trip south to CA for services for my step-Dad, and staying on longer for Christmas and due to the snow, I know that for us, the stops and starts have been challenging.

After the Pause for the Boot Campers, there were a number of folks that weren't able to press on for whatever the reason. Some reasons I know; others I don't. Regardless, I know that they gave their all while they were participating, and, they were growing by leaps and bounds by moving through their fears.

The Campers, as we've recently expressed, are reaching their stride . . . And, we are getting back into a rhythm, too. We want it to continue. The Boot Camp is scheduled to end soon. I've heard 10 days; I've heard 2 weeks. Regardless, it's almost ZERO TIME LEFT PEOPLE. I want the Campers to keep their momentum, and to keep making their big strides, riding the big powerful wave that surges towards the big Tidal Wave . . . I want them to succeed.

I want them to keep having successes. And, I want us to do the same. I want the calls to continue. They are a wonderful way to keep our motivation and be inspired, to gain ideas, and to move forward.

What will happen when they aren't there, and, we haven't begun our own calls yet?

Will we keep blogging? Will we keep supporting?

Will we keep pressing forward with the same level of determination and passion for our WHYs and our Commitments to ourselves?

[(Big Z is reading as I type this, and he bent into my left ear, and he said, "The answer is, 'YES!'" Smart boy, he is ;-), though, he's resisting bed-time . . .]

My hope is that the answers are INDEED yes, for Ginny is exactly right: It is our own commitments to ourselves that are the most important. However, our word and commitments to ourselves are also something to consider as we move about in our home, with our family, with our friends, with the community. We're guilty as anyone for letting Life creep into our daily lives and steal away our dreams because we are thrown off track, and our steps don't move towards our dreams any longer. When we finally turn around and another year has gone by, we wonder why we are still in the same place, the same situation, and we look around us and see that our dreams may be further away than ever before. My, my. My son is 9! How did THAT happen?

Boot Camp is assisting us with moving forward. We've made progress. But, we've not made near enough progress as we want.

Today Big Z rejoined me. At the time he arrived home, I was getting Windows Messenger set up on my computer and getting info from Nita, the Director of My Power Mall/Together We Can Change The World Customer Support. A call went out on Friday for Live Chat Operators. I've decided that I'm going to assist. There are several reasons why: First is that I like to help people find what they are looking for. Second, there are so many people in this company that have given and given and given. Now that we've committed with Boot Camp, we're committed in every way. We're taking ownership. As such, it's time for us to give to the company that is giving us so much. A third reason is that it can only HELP us learn more, and be better sponsors to our team. By this coming Sunday, I should be set up as a Live Chat Operator ;-).

Shortly afterwards, Big Z had a playtime set up with a friend, so we scooted to the sun and the water to meet him. Afterwards, we had piano lessons.

When we got home, it was slice open the butternut squash and bake it, while getting the rest of dinner prepared. In the process, Big Z got his Pokemon(s) squared away and I got to reply to some blogs. It was so GREAT to read from Susan and that she is feeling better ;-).

Just before the PM call [(ever optimistic, we hoped it would be on as well as Family Chat). Unfortunately, Jacki is ill. So, Jacki, we're pullin' for you!!!] I called my friend in CA who had the Booster Club idea. To my surprise, she'd watched the presentation and was on her way to a Booster Club meeting then and there. She said she was going to try to present the information to them, and she was a little unsteady 'cause she had to get out the door and couldn't find her keys. We talked about the ability for all of them to watch the NPO presentation tonight, at the same time. She wasn't sure if it was possible, but maybe. I sent her the Q&A's for the NPO's so they would at least have something, including the whole manual. I've not read the manual for months, and I told her up front that tonight MAY NOT be the best night to talk with them ;-). Instead, maybe she wanted to get familiar by getting her own mall, supporting her college kids, etc. and learning more. However, she knows these people, and has been involved with the school in one way or another since we graduated from there in 1988. So, I don't know what she chose to do. I just let her know that I'd answer all I could, and if I couldn't, I'd enlist the support of Jacki and/or Ginny. Will keep you posted ;-).

I called my f/u scheduled at 6:15 early since the only call was going to be the Family Chat. I thought to invite her to the call, but I didn't want to if it was going to be about the PM Dialer. So, I asked her if I could reschedule for 7:15 instead. She confessed it had been a very wild day, and she was worn out, and hadn't watched it yet. In the hour she had, she said she would try to watch it and show it to her neighbor, too. When I called back, the neighbor answered and said that my f/u had to go into work to help with a client's tax return. I left my message for her to email me, and that I would call at 6:15 tomorrow night.

Lastly, we got to read a few more blogs, post ourselves, and now we must be off to beddy-bye.

Have a great sleep, everyone!!!

Friday, January 9, 2009

The Wave of Hope and Growth

I just wrote this on Vern's blog in response to his uplifting posts over the last few days.


growth. GroWTH. GROWTH.

We're all growing in so very many ways. The Boot Camp is an exercise in challenges, stretching to reach our challenges, being supported, being coached and encouraged; and it's also an exercise in winning, in achieving success with each boot step forward.

And, it is the fish-bowl. You're all there for us to watch and believe in. And, the original plan seems to be working: The Team is Reaching their Stride; the Team is beginning the Gel; the Team is Connecting, with each other and their Communities; the Team is becoming Entrained, beginning to work as One.

Because of this, You are the Example of what may be duplicated over and over. You are the carriers of Hope. We all want to succeed; we all want to belong; we all want to do good in the world, to have our purpose realized; and we all need each other to enrich each other's lives, and to feel as if our little selves matter. You All are providing the Sample.

. . . And even those that have felt compelled to step out of their boots and let their straps loosen are surely still keeping an eye on you, full of hope and still working toward their goals, their heads still held high, knowing that a repositioning of their steps upon the path will give them the greatest overall advantage.

All of us, Boot Campers, Alternates, Stragglers, Watchers, M-Team --- We're all transfixed, with our eyes and hearts upon You, Our Hope-- and, the Goal.

Way to go, Vern!

*** To view the blogs of all the World Changer Reality Boot Camp Participants, including Vern's blog I've referred to in this post, please go to this page: http://www.worldchangerrealitybootcamp.com OR you may link through by connecting to one of my follower's blogs. By clicking the website above, you may read about the participants of WC Boot Camp, view their YouTube videos and click to their individual blogs.***

Enjoy!

Monday, January 5, 2009

Re-Starting Engines for Boot Camp in 2009 --- Day 15

Day 15
January 5, 2009

Well, out the gate quickly, we were not on this January 5, 2009, the Re-Start of the Boot Camp in the New Year.

Blasting out of the gates, however, was our founder, Ginny Dye. A powerhouse of energy and excitement for the changes over the holiday, and a shift in energy at the New Year, Ginny rides a WAVE that is sky-high and that feels like it will last a long while. As the day progressed, I wondered why I wasn't on the wave, too.

The 5th marked the day Big Z got to return to his school, his friends, and his routine. He was a bit slow to start, but as he got to school, his energies were also fueled with excitement and happiness to rejoin his friends and to get back to learning. He carried himself so much better than I. Perhaps it is due to his excitement about being 9, for he's talking of his new milestone almost incessantly since his big day, January 1.

I figured out why I wasn't on the wave. The day previously I'd awakened with a sore throat. This day, I felt it even more, and my energy crash dominated most of my day.

However, in spite of it, I can add that I made sure to give myself a lot of self-care, knowing that I had an important third Reconnective Healing session with a client on the 6th. I wanted to ensure I was well, because this last session was just as important as the first, and one not to be cancelled due to my not feeling well.

Big Z and I were on both morning and evening conference calls for Boot Campers. It was SO awesome to be back on the calls, rejoining everyone and hearing their excitement to be back. The highlight was listening to Ginny read her story, "Born to Fly." Very inspiring to be eating breakfast and to hear such an uplifting story. An added bonus was getting to hear it again at dinner!

Boot Camp Training Calls open to ANYONE. Join us daily at 8 a.m. and 5 p.m. P.S.T. (212-990-4000 code: 5015#)

Welcome back, Boot Campers. We're continually inspired by you. Keep up your efforts and your good intentions and your good actions, please. You're providing for us that are following along examples of how we can grow our own businesses, of how to keep persisting in spite of having results that may no show your efforts, and of hope for reaching the goal--- $2000 in 60 days ---
And perhaps more than this, you're showing us how to be a winner, by consistently exercising your muscles in new and sometimes uncomfortable ways, showing us the way to success for our own lives. Thank you.

We extend a thank you to Gary Goodspeed for recording calls and making quality of recordings the best possible for all of us who may have missed a call, or would like to review the call at a later time. We appreciate you! (Gary is our Director of Media Production.)

And, thank you to Owen Ott, for posting the calls so that we may review them at our convenience. Owen, we thank you, too, for all you do behind the scenes to have our websites functioning with top performance all the time. (Owen is the Director of Systems Administration and is our Webmaster.)

Thank you to Jacki Varacalli for keeping up with Ginny, your kids and family, your own efforts, and the Boot Campers and Alternate Boot Campers, and, and, and. WOW! Even when your house is flooding and your kids need you, and life demands more and more of you, you rise to the challenge every time. I am awed by your capacity to continue to juggle all tasks with grace while having the added physical challenge of M.S. Thank you, too, for your diligent support, humor, laughs and inspiration, and your firmness with Boot Campers (hence, all of us, too!), for we need support and accountability to reach our goals. (Jacki, as you know already if you've followed our Boot Camp, is our Director of Marketing.)

I'd like to add that second only to Ginny's excellent wave-riding abilities, Jacki demonstrated her own excited squeal of thrill for being a Wave Rider. Rock-on, Sistas, for your excitement and firm vision of E-X-P-L-O-S-I-V-E GROWTH is contagious!

Other accomplishments for our day included reviewing the blogs of Boot Campers and adding supportive comments, revisiting our notes on our efforts from before our trip to CA on December 17, and reviewing our email and e-card history to refresh my mind on action plans.

Lastly, we joined Ginny on the Family Chat call at 6 p.m., which will now be held weekly.

Tune in every Monday night at 6 p.m. P.S.T. (212-461-5800 code: 3497#)

WOW! What an informative call!

Changes and growth are in the air for Together We Can Change the World and My Power Mall. How wonderfully exciting it is. (Refer to January 2 post in our blog for more information).

We also wish to thank Ginny and the entire Corporate Team for the amazing efforts and energy they are expending on a daily basis to make this company the best it can be. If you'd like to learn more about the entire Corporate Team, click this link: Corporate Team.


Self care included drinking hot, fresh squeezed lemon water with maple syrup, getting a nap, and going to bed early.

My thought for the day: Why is my energy lagging so far behind the Wave-Riders? Hmm. Guess we're each in our own cycle of Divine Timing. I know that I will be there, too, just not today.

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Tuesday's Travels and our "Pause" in Boot Camp --- Day 14

Day 14

We shall be off! I-5 here we come!

Whilst we drive, we will be listening to the conference calls (YEAH!). It feels like deja-vu, as I made this trek a few weeks ago, the 26th of November while Big Z was in Florida soaking up the rays with his Dad on the beach (O.K. he really went to visit his Dad's side of the family).

As I drove, I felt so much a part of the Boot Camp, and as each mile passed from the a.m. call, I couldn't wait to get to the p.m. call. You all were great company, and, it was only deep into my trip that I learned, and was so grateful, that the 5015# number WAS NOT creating phone quality issues in spite of my tuning in via cell. I cannot tell you how many wonderful things I did while listening to you on the calls in California, and, upon my trip home.

The goal this trip is to at least stay current with the calls. I realize now that I've had a few hours of shut eye, that last night we missed the Family Chat . . . Oooh, bummer. I'll see if it's posted before we leave.

We have a relatively few follow-ups, but the ones we do, we hope to keep up with. I'm noting that there are still a lot of unopened emails that we've sent, so, I'm guessing the e-cards are being sent into the spam box. We may have to consider changing our address at some point for the Foundation Mall.

I realized yesterday that upon our return home, we need to step up our efforts and add some extra days to our boot camp (perhaps 10). We still expect to finish in fine fiddle. Depending upon how our time between 4 households in California goes, and our connections to Internet, we may even utilize some leads . . .

And, now that this trip has the bonus of having invitation cards, we're likely to be using them while were traveling ;-). I'd so wished I'd had them a few weeks ago. lol.

We'll check in as we can from the road. Until then, we wish you all a safe and joyous Christmas. And, I know that everyone's efforts will pay of in a very big way coming into 2009. Ginny has set us upon a course of success. Enjoy!

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Quite a Thursday --- Day 2

Day 2

We have to hand it to the folks that have been at this awhile . . . They're doing GREAT. Our day attests to the challenges of being a World Changer Reality Boot Camper. Kudos to all the participants and alternates!

We agreed with each other that we could get up earlier and out the door earlier, and meet people before school . . . It's on our list ;-).

After Big Z got to school and settled into his group, I took off with my invitation cards and notepad in my pocket. I keep wondering . . . Where to go to talk with the most people in a casual way? Haggens? The Mall? Freddies?

I decided to head to Sunset Square. I'd had a nutrition store that I'd queried a few times about carrying kombucha drinks, so, maybe they have it in stock now . . . I can go see. And, my blender is broken, so, Good Will has been on my list to see what they have.

When I arrived and parked, I found the nutrition store not open yet . . . wow. Sunset Square opens late. So, off to Good Will.

As I walked by the stores, I was surprised to see so many empty store fronts. The new Wrap place is inspiring, considering the one in Fairhaven years' ago just didn't make it. Two people were in prepping food for the day. I walked past a sandwich shop, and in the past, we got a lot of sammies there, and I'd had some conversations with the owners throughout the years. That's a place to stop.

I went to Good Will. I looked around and found it with a lot more people than I thought there would be. As I took note of the customers, I made my way to the section where the small appliances were. There was a nice old, old Sears blender, solid looking and seemingly little used--- good price, too! I took a look at it and found it's as broken as mine: it didn't have the blades to blend a good smoothie with! So, it stayed on the shelf.

I perused the aisles for a bit, deciding if I was nervous or not, or, who I'd talk with or not. Eventually, I thought I'd look for sports jerseys--- something Big Z and one of his friends, especially, are collecting. They DO sell them on our mall, we've been there checking them out ;-).

As I was doing this, I saw a mom and her child in a stroller. She seemed like a nice woman to talk with. But, I passed her by. I later found her again, in the book section. I walked by again. Dang it. I didn't think it would happen, but I WAS getting nervous. Why, I don't know . . . except maybe about striking up conversation.

So, I back I went to another sport rack. That calmed my innards. I chanced a stroll back towards the books and the woman, and found her child unhappy. I paused at the books and eventually went to talk to the child, and got permission from the mom. A book was in front of the little girl, so, I offered to read the story to her. She was glad for some attention, and didn't seem to mind.

However, when it came time to ask for help, to tell about TWCCTW and the Boot Camp and asking the 3 questions, I didn't. I just didn't feel right, and, I got nervous, thinking that by then she'd thought I'd only talked to her kid just to talk with her.

I left and went to check out. Talk with the checker? Nah. I left. I chalked it up to, O.K. Well, so I got scared . . . Next.

I looked at the owner in the sammy shop. He was also prepping. I got up my nerve and went in there. I talked with him about business, how the economy was affecting his shop (he's doing good), about where he gets his supplies, etc., etc. He shops a lot at Costco, usually once per quarter. The rest comes from the local supplier, or what his franchise sends him. I asked him if he shopped online. Nope. Rarely.

I asked if he liked the idea of using an AMEX Gift Card to gain a rebate on almost anything he bought--- Nah, he felt his return wouldn't be worth it--- Costco has one of those, too. I let him know my son has a business where people can shop and get rebates on all their purchases, and that they offer the American Express Gift Card, but he thought he'd talked to someone else about that sort of thing in Ferndale and he wasn't interested.

I asked if he ever gave to charities. Yes. In the past, but it created an issue with his contract with the Franchise, so, he's stopped donating food, etc. The franchise is really strict.

By now, I figured, this isn't the guy to invite. I thanked him for the visit, enjoyed the aromas of his freshly baked bread, and went on my way. The nutrition guy HAD to be open by now.

He was. I walked in and asked about kombucha. Not yet. It slipped through the cracks, and as he spoke about it, he figured that he wouldn't carry much of it since the mark-up wasn't very good with his supplier. And, therefore, he likely wouldn't be able to provide a competition with the other local shops in town on price. It would still be about $3.

The owner proceeded to share a lot of his aggravations about the world, and ultimately, I politely went upon my way, into the beautiful sunshine . . .

Later in the day, I gave a follow-up call to one of my people from yesterday. He hadn't had time to look at it yet, so, he asked to have time to view info over the weekend. We'll talk again on Monday.

A friend came over for a few minutes, and she's one who cannot stand anything that smells like network marketing (her Mom has tried many under the sun to no real success), but she enjoyed listening to how Big Z talked to folks last night. She also liked the story about the Foundation Ginny wants to put into place as seed money for kids with ideas to grow a business that gives back to the world. My friend is passionate about supporting causes that she believes in, so we touched upon the vision of Ginny, and how this is a great part of the company she would like. In spite of that, she still didn't want to peek; instead, it is her sister that is able to do this with balance to decide if it's something that works as an affiliate partner for their business ideas. So, a no is a not right now. She did say that she would shop on BigZ's mall for items she would buy, to support him.

After school, Big Z gathered his notebook and pen, and we headed to a busy spot: The Mall. NOT. There really wasn't much happening at the Mall. It was pretty quiet. I don't go there often, but I've been there a few times at this time of year . . . It reminded me of the times I've got to the Skagit Mall . . . a lot of stores, but a quiet crowd milling about.

We went into the Mall and went into a store. There we talked with two nice women and they gave us time and attention, and were glad to answer our 3 questions. We got their contact information. One is a mother and would like to pay off medical bills, buy gifts for her family, not work as much, and give time and money to charities. The other woman is used to saving, as her parents taught her young to do this. She would also like to go on more mission trips. Both were quite taken aback at the thought of having an extra $2000/month. We are, too!

We went out into the mall and spoke with a man at a kiosk. He was willing to answer our questions. He was a no, not interested in something like that. He's a college graduate, with bills to pay, and working 2 jobs.

We spoke with another Mom at the old toys my son used to ride on as a tot. She was willing and she decided, no, she wouldn't give her information.

We went into Target. As was the case with all the Mall, my son was feasting his eyes upon the goodies . . . and so it was here, too. Video games that he's not gotten yet, but his cousins and friends have them . . . Standing next to us was a nice woman who was picking up one of the games. I asked her if her kids played them a lot? No, they didn't. She was like me, and doing her best to keep them away as long as possible. An Uncle, though, wanted to change that this year. Her daughter is 8.

Since we were there, we asked if she would be willing to visit with us a few more minutes. She was, and she was willing to answer our questions. This woman is in school to be a medical assistant, and she works 2 jobs part-time, each only a few hours. She would like to pay of bills and pay for her college training.

We met up with two other women in Target. I have to say it wasn't pleasant, but we stayed Graceful under Fire. We asked two women to assist us in getting our 5. O.K. They were willing, but the first one looked hesitant. In a short while, I asked if they were mother and daughter.

Major faux pas.

I got blades of steel from the hesitant one, and the other laughed, thinking it was most funny for me to ask such a question. They looked so much alike, and that's why I asked, and it was also because of the way the younger looking of the two stood behind the one I'd offended greatly like I've seen daughter do with their moms on many occasions.

It got worse when the younger friend asked me who was the mother and who was the daughter? I guess you can imagine that the dagger blades from the eyes of the one were pushed further into me as I pointed who I thought was Mom and who I thought was Daughter. I should have just apologized and left them, but instead, I kept asking our questions. The one who laughed was still humored; the one I'd offended was doing all she could do not to strangle me. She'd given me her word to answer her questions, so, she was determined to do it, with or without daggers in her eyes.

I admit that I'm foggy on their answers, except for the last: NO, we will not give you our information.

I thanked them, and I apologized for offending them with my question and said that I really thought they were related. She made a very rude remark and the jovial one added, "We're the same age."

Big Z was oblivious to the nuances of our communication, and he chattered as if nothing had happened as we walked away . . . I finally had to stop him and explain that the one woman was very angry with me, and that I needed a moment to keep collected after my blunder. I followed him to the aisle that had his attention, and did my best to let it go, knowing, that I intended a compliment. I know now to be more careful . . . ;-).

On our way out of the Mall, we decided to head into a shoe store where three guys working there were visiting since the store didn't have customers. The three of them were very kind and didn't seem to mind that we interrupted their conversation. We found out they are college students, and that they would use $2000 mostly to pay for college. Tuition is upwards of $17K per year. One would like to save half of it, pay for college, and also buy a gift for his long-time girlfriend. They are considering marriage, so, he liked the idea of being able to save for the occasion. We got their contact information.

Upon our arrival home, we've followed up with our neighbors. One was unreachable, so left a VM and will call again tomorrow. One hadn't looked at the website, so, we've also rescheduled for tomorrow.

The friend of our neighbor did look at the website. He felt that the business looked too much like a scam, like a pyramid scheme. I asked if he'd known anyone in a pyramid scheme. No. I asked if he was confusing the term with a legitimate industry, known as network marketing or MLM? He said yes, that was it. I asked if he knew anyone in network marketing? No. I asked what it was about network marketing that didn't sit well with him. He responded that it was one of those things where people spend a lot of money and give a lot of attention to, that it's one of those ways people try to make money a lot these days. I explained to him about pyramids, vs. legitamate corporate businesses. He said this wasn't for him, and he couldn't see himself spending any more time with it. I sent him a thank you e-card with 101 Ways to Change the World E-Book for taking time to look at the business, and I invited him to keep track of the progress of the Boot Campers by visiting the Blogs.

An e-card was sent to both of our neighbors, as we didn't get a chance to send one last night.
E-cards were sent to all 6 of our people we met today.

What did we learn today?

We learned that we must have better signals between us when we are talking with people. Big Z was distracted by all there was to see (we rarely go to the Mall, like I said), and, he'd asked me to lead originally. We took turns talking the best we could, but he let me know there were times that he tried to interject, and I didn't see it. He likes handing out his invitation cards. I told him we would get better working together, and we'd give each other better signals. We both were satisfied with our results.

We checked in about having more time for Big Z's business, and less time to play, vs. Mom at a job and us not being together. Big Z chose to have Mom home and working on his business instead of me being at a job. I don't know how many 8 year olds would be out talking to people about business, but my guy wants to. I find his willingness commendable, too. More on that in another post, in his own words.

Big Z's Mom

Wednesday, December 3, 2008

Talking to 5 --- Day 1

Day 1

We are supporting two World Changer Foundation Malls, where 100% of the earnings goes to support good in our world, from helping children like the our Ugandans of the SIFA Choir, to the local food banks, the intention is to provide much needed financial contribution to non-profits around the globe. The first Foundation is called Foundation Big Z1, and its domain is http://www.bigzgivesbig.com/. The second Foundation is called Foundation Epoch1 and its domain is http://www.givingtogetherisgood.com/.

Yesterday we set up this blog and readied our invitation cards. Today, we got to talk with people and share our invitation cards. After we got our cards and I picked up Big Z from school, we sat in the car and practiced the 3 questions Eleanor taught us:

What would you do with an extra $2000?
What would you do with an extra $2000/month?
Would you be open to sharing your contact information with me so that I may get you information on how to achieve this?

Big Z got to go into a bike shop where he's hoping to purchase a bike to talk with a guy there, but decided that he would wait until he practiced with our neighbors. Instead, looking and daydreaming of his new bike was tops on the list. It was kind of dark, so getting to spin around in the lot just wasn't happenin' like our first visit there.

Earlier in the day before we received our invitation cards, I spoke with two parents at my son's school. I realized afterwards that I forgot to ask for their contact information, however, I have it anyhow. I sent an email to both of them with links to our information and will follow-up with them. Later, I gave one of them the new invitation card and he'd received my email. The other one I let know I'd emailed. I will call one tomorrow. The other, I will confirm a good time to check in as they are in a busy time.

In our neighborhood, my son went to two neighbors. He did an excellent job of introducing himself, asking permission to ask questions, asking the questions, getting contact information, handing out invitation cards, asking if they would have a chance to view his website tonight, and, when would be a good time to talk with them (tonight or tomorrow) to hear what they thought, and lastly, thanking them for their time. I'm very proud of him.

One neighbor had company. So, Big Z was able to share his information in front of three people. Two gave him their contact information, one had to go.

Big Z got 3. Tomorrow, we follow up with all three.

Thank you for supporting our Foundations.

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Gearing Up Before Boot Camp Begins

Have patience as we figure out the new world of Blogging ;-).

We have had the desire to move forward and it is our desire, coupled with the call to action of the World Changer Reality Bootcamp, to practice ourselves into action and consistency, for we seek the Holy Grail ---- $2000 in 60 Days, for One, for All.

We are a bit behind the start date of the Original Campers, those 25 Chosen Ones, and the Dear Alternates who've been diligent in their efforts. However, we know that slow and steady wins the race, and to at least begin is one of the hardest challenges.

We've been following the daily calls with the Campers, and tuning into their Blogs and YouTube videos, and it's been such great fun. Thank you all for sharing your journey.

We welcome you to our journey, in hopes that you are inspired, supported, and that you gain some mighty laughs at our experiences, knowing that when WE succeed, ANYONE can succeed.

Stay Tuned . . .