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Finding the Zen of closing a sale!
Posted by: | Comments“It’s simply beyond words. It’s incalculacable.” Michael Scott – The Office
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Everyday, I listen to people’s problems over the phone and do my best to offer them a solution. I’m in sales, and most days I really enjoy it. In sales, when the dust clears, you can either give results or excuses. I have always been great with excuses. I have a long never-ending list that has been tried, tested, and true since as long as I can remember. Simply stated, a good excuse at the right time can be a beautiful thing. However, recently I noticed a very positive change in my work life: I developed a desire to be the very best.
Any salesman or woman, has probably read a hundred different sales tips and strategies. So I am just going to give you one. The greatest truth in sales: “People buy for whose reasons, your reasons or their reasons? People buy for their reasons.” Simple right?
I remember the feeling of closing a fortune 100 company at first sales gig. I roared a loud triumphant cheer and felt the rush of self-actualization pass through me. Closing that sale felt fantastic, and as with all fantastic things, I wanted more right away. Now that initial rush has changed to more consistent and complete feeling that I carry with me throughout my workday. The simple feeling that I am good at something, I have the power to enjoy it, and it brings me joy to succeed at it. So here are my essential teachings on finding the Zen of closing a sale. Read More→
Finding the beauty of sexuality with Erotic Poetry
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Summer hasn’t arrived, but I’m already horny, but wait…. I’m always horny. So I decided to tap into this never ending abyss of desire and share a collection of erotic poetry with my readers. If this blog in anyway contributes to you having just one more sexual encounter in your life…. Wasn’t it worth the read? So what are you waiting for…. Start reading….. or otherwise…. You know what I mean…
The Sick Rose William Blake
O Rose thou art sick.
The invisible worm.
That flies in the night
In the howling storm: Has found out thy bed Of crimson joy: And his dark secret love Does thy life destroy.
Rapture by Karin Schaefer There is a place for us
that no one else can enter.
It is a place that holds no secrets,
only beauty, peace, understanding. A place that we come to,
thinking we are one,only to have our souls fused together for a moment. And in that moment, I know you; every pore, every pulse,every thought, every fear.
And I love you more. I feel myself laid bare before you,
and I feel content . . . joyous that you are with me, loving me in my nakedness. Read More→
My response to Ed Varney’s poem titled Happiness
Posted by: | CommentsI love a great used bookstore that is filled with the owner’s love and passion for books. My favorite bookstore is Dark Horse Books in Victory BC. The owner Robert is straight out of a Kerouac novel: an old time hippie who can tell you real stories about Haight-Ashbury, traveling, and much more. His shop is filled with exactly what I love to read about. Books by Artist who were possessed by Love, Magic, Miracles, Travel, Art, Beauty, Freedom, Poetry and much more….
That’s where I found this little poetry book by a Vancouver artist named Ed Varney. In this book, I found my first piece of literature that I felt compelled to respond to with a poem of my own. I am by no means a poet, far from it to be honest, but his poem made sense to me and I just wanted to write my own version.
Here is Ed Varney’s Poem titled Happiness from his book What the wind said
A man gets up, goes to work, works & goes home.
He gets up, he goes to work, he works & he goes home.
He does this for five days, then he has two days off.
This is called the weekend.
On the weekends he cuts the lawn, washes the car,
plays tennis, does some work around the house & takes the kids to a movie.
This is called Fun. Read More→
Poetic Teachings on Life and Death
Posted by: | CommentsNaughty or Good, I am Thy Child. Paramahansa Yogananda
Poetic Teachings on Life and Death
