يحاول ذهب - حر
I feel healthy! I feel happy! I feel terrific!
January/February 2022
|Spirituality & Health
THE HEART OF HAPPINESS

WE STOOD ON TABLES or chairs, threw our hands in the air, and as animated and loud as our tired, sleep-deprived bodies would allow, yelled through hoarse throats, “I feel healthy! I feel happy! I feel terrific!”
I was 18 and had quit three-quarters of the way through my first term of college because I had been accepted into Mr. W. Clement Stone’s Combined Insurance Sales & License Preparation two-week training in downtown Chicago. If I passed, I was guaranteed a job.
My fellow students showed up that first morning very tired. Our trainer, whose job it was to mold us into purpose-driven “positive-attitude, never-give-up sales machines,” noticed our heavy heads and said to us, “Stand up! Now repeat after me, ‘I feel healthy! I feel happy! I feel terrific!’” He explained that on the road to success we were not always going to feel like making that next sales call, reading that next book on success, or being on fire with positive enthusiasm, so we could simply repeat to ourselves out loud or in silence, “I feel healthy! I feel happy! I feel terrific!” We repeat these words, he said, because we have powerful brains, in charge of how we feel, since our emotions and actions follow our thoughts.
I listened! When I look at how sophisticated our world has become, that simple mantra, along with books like Laws of Success and Think and Grow Rich that were part of Mr. Stone’s curriculum, seem trivial and very old school. The idea that someone could get purpose out of selling insurance might seem a bit simple. Or maybe not.
هذه القصة من طبعة January/February 2022 من Spirituality & Health.
اشترك في Magzter GOLD للوصول إلى آلاف القصص المتميزة المنسقة، وأكثر من 9000 مجلة وصحيفة.
هل أنت مشترك بالفعل؟ تسجيل الدخول
المزيد من القصص من Spirituality & Health

Spirituality & Health
SILENCE & SOLITUDE
IN SILENCE AND SOLITUDE, we find the space to reflect on what has transpired in the year that is passing and what we plan to carry with us into the new year.
1 min
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
YOU CAN'T ALWAYS GET WHAT YOU WANT
You can curse your karma, or you can look at what it's trying to teach you.
6 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
Naomi Westwater
HONORS GRIEF, SPIRIT, AND SONG
5 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
SPIRITUAL PRACTICES FOR MANAGING CHRONIC PAIN
Discover how ancient wisdom and modern research converge to offer hope and healing beyond traditional medicine.
6 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
GO YOUR OWN WAY
This woman ditched standard religious dogma in favor of a unique patchwork-style path that works for her.
6 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
A CHRISTMAS GIFT TO EARTH
OVER THE YEARS, my take on Christmas has shifted a lot. I was taught it was a celebration of the birth of Jesus, but really it was all about the presents!
2 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
OUR WIDELY DISTRIBUTED INTELLIGENCE ... AND OUR REMARKABLE ABILITY TO IGNORE IT
What happens when technology forces us to redefine human consciousness itself?
7 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
A PATH FORWARD
IF YOU REMEMBER ONE THING from this column, remember this: Being out of harmony with your soul or with the demands of your spiritual nature is like having a rock in your shoe. It is going to bug you until you fix the situation. If you remember two things from this column, add this: Your soul is not about happiness. The rock in your shoe is not unhappiness. What our soul or spirit wants is to be fully present, innocent, and vulnerable to the vibrancy of life—to show up fully to life, whatever it brings.
4 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
MUCH-NEEDED RECALIBRATION
RIGHT STORY, WRONG STORY: How to Have Fearless Conversations in Hell
3 mins
November/December 2025

Spirituality & Health
THE SMALL THINGS WE CARRY
I CAN’T REMEMBER HOW LONG I have been carrying protein bars or other snacks in my glove compartment. I do this so that when I come to a stoplight where a person is sitting with a cardboard sign in hand, sun in their eyes and shoes worn thin, I can easily pop open my glove box and offer what I have. It doesn't happen too often, yet it did the other day. I realized the position I was in and what I had stashed away. It's my chance to look someone in the eyes who likely is not used to having their humanity affirmed. For the length of a breath, we are just two people in the same world. Rarely are words exchanged, but the hands say enough. I know it's not a lot, and it is what I have.
2 mins
November/December 2025
Translate
Change font size