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Five daily blogs about life's 5 big choices on five different sites.
When I told Carol she had the wrong person, she said, “You’re jeff noel, right?” Of course, I said. And asked her to figure out how she got my name and call back, because none of this interviewing for a professional speaker thing was making sense.
Long story short, my first Disney supervisor floated my name during a luncheon, and the rest, as they say, is history. I’m going somewhere with this….and it has to do with spirituality.
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The phone rang one crazy busy day (1998) when I was a Concierge Manager at Orlando’s finest Resort property. Carol, the caller, wanted to set up my interview with the director of a world class benchmarking and professional development operation. I told Carol she had the wrong person.
Professional speaker? Me? Why? Why now? After serious thought it came down to a crazy notion in the back of jeff noel’s head, “God must want me to be a preacher or a comedian, so I’ll need this public speaking experience”.
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Ever try to calculate the value of another brand new day? When I’m able to carve out time for a morning run while traveling, amazing messages call out to be noticed. This chalk message at the University of New Mexico was a profoundly positive, and an unexpected way to be reminded of the basics.
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Blogging. Amen. So be it. In everything give thanks. Even blogging? Yep, even blogging. There is a magical power to putting words on paper that I felt possibly existed, but not until immersing myself, did the magic come alive.
I once heard a speaker who said, “Don’t die with a book in you”.
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How many times have I sat here and never noticed, 50, 100? At 35,000 feet, it was astonishing to see a reflection of our Boeing 737. But there it was. Plain as day.
When we can see the small basics that make the foundation for living well, the bigger picture will start to take care of itself. Funny thing, this also works in reverse. When we don’t, we don’t. Not noticing is my own fault. Noticing, my own victory.
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