When I was a young boy I would always find the easy way of doing everything.
If there was a way to cut corners or make a system of working that took the strain off, I would find it.
Then I found martial arts. Read the rest of this entry »
When I was a young boy I would always find the easy way of doing everything.
If there was a way to cut corners or make a system of working that took the strain off, I would find it.
Then I found martial arts. Read the rest of this entry »

It was 5am, I was standing on the deck of the cruise liner ‘The Legend of the Seas’ in the East China Sea, watching the sun come up and smelling the warm salty air which touched my face.
This was one of the only times I had to myself to recharge while on the tour of China, Japan and Korea.
The rest of my time I was giving all of myself to instruct, inspire and heal the many wonderful participants on the tour.
So there I laid, projectile vomiting all over myself, and was scared but happy about it.
Perhaps I shall explain this a little further.
Let’s take a little journey back a couple of decades or so…
I’m stuck in a line at the supermarket behind a lady that seems determined to pay for her milk and eggs with handfuls of ten-cent pieces.
She has pockets of “shrapnel” an apparently no short term memory as she continues to lose count and have to start again.
Obviously as mentioned in my earlier articles, some pain is a good thing.
Despite the fact that having a sore gluteus maximus can be a pain in the ass. (I’m sorry I couldn’t help myself).
Pain actually has a many uses, though the duration of pain is something I would like to address.
Some of the best lessons I have been taught have come from the wonderful teacher of pain.
They have not all been enjoyable at the time of experience but valuable none the less.
One of the most important lessons is the value of a good sense of humour.
Now hear me out…

I’ll let that concept sink in a little….
By that I mean that pain is not a thing, it cannot be touched, bottled, nor thrown at a divorcee (though who doesn’t want to do that).
In fact, pain is an electromagnetic signal that is picked up an interpreted by the brain.
Beware, scientific information will follow.
“Kill this dummy “, they said to me “with this”, they handed me a blow dart and pointed to a beam suspended from a wall 13 feet height, “from there”.
It was going to be one of those days.
I have recently returned home from the wonderful world of Oz. Mike Handcock and I toured Gold Coast, Sydney, Brisbane and Melbourne with our event ‘Quantum Leap your Life’.
I didn’t intend to be crying on stage in front of hundreds of people, let alone find them crying along with me. Emotions are like a river, sometimes it’s easier to go along for the ride after being swept up in them.
I sit here with barely-bottled excitement, prepping for my Australian tour Quantum Leap Your Life with Mike Handcock (there is a way you can attend for free, more about that below).
I finally get to share some of the secrets I discovered the hard way along my journeys.