One of the subsets of the Human Game that historically has generated a lot of fear in me has been the Money Game.
According to Robert Scheinfeld, when you bust loose from the Money Game, you will have direct experience of your infinite abundance. You will have absolute certainty that you'll have enough resources to go on whatever rides you like in the Earth Amusement Park.
Robert claims that, when you bust loose from a given limitation, you will know you have reached the busting loose point. Furthermore, there will be no going back. You permanently will keep the power you have gained in that area.
I suppose busting loose is like riding a bicycle. Once you know how to do it, you always know.
According to Robert's experience and the experience of other Phase 2 Players of whom he is aware, busting loose from the Money Game does not necessarily result in your becoming a billionaire (although it doesn't necessarily preclude that possibility either). How your own busting loose journey will unfold will depend on what will be most enjoyable to your Expanded Self.
Apparently many Phase 2 Players experience what Robert refers to as "just in time delivery" of the money they need to play the Human Game in the way that they want to play it. Robert says that, once you bust loose from the Money Game, you have what he refers to as Cosmic Overdraft Protection.
I have not reached the Busting Loose point as far as the Money Game -- or any other arena of life -- is concerned. But I do seem to have had what Robert refers to as "cookies." They are experiences that provide you with a hint of what life will be like after you have reached the busting loose point in one arena or another. One of the purposes of a cookie is to reinforce your faith in the Busting Loose phenomenon and to motivate you to continue using the Phase 2 tools.
Back in December 2008, I became aware that someone whom I knew was in difficulty and needed money in order to get out of a pickle. Although I could not afford to help them out, I felt drawn to offer them the money that it would take to get them over the hump. If an accountant or a bank manager or anyone else from the mainstream financial services industry had looked at my situation and had seen the amount of money I was giving away, they would have said I was committing financial suicide.
Well, actually, they would have thought I'd already gone off the deep end when I'd separated from my husband and implemented my dream of buying into a cohousing community in Coastal British Columbia back in August 2008. But, as far as they would have been concerned, that gift of money in December would have been the straw that really would have broken the camel's back.
Once you enter Phase 2, part of the process involves living in reactive mode and doing what you feel inspired to do. For a Phase 2 Player, the assumption is that your desires are messages from your Expanded Self. Although my confidence in the Busting Loose principles still was wobbly back then, I listened to my impulse, and provided the financial assistance that I felt drawn to provide.
Another desire that I could not afford to fulfill was to travel to Africa in June and July 2009 to participate in a family reunion to celebrate my mother's 80th birthday. But I thought, "Damn the torpedoes, full steam ahead," and started making enquiries about air tickets.
Within a couple of days of committing to provide financial assistance to the person who was in difficulty, I heard that I would be receiving some money. I already knew that a distant family member whom I had never met -- a third cousin twice removed or something like that -- recently had died. A new piece of information was that she had been wealthy, a fact to which she had not hinted while she'd been alive. In her will, she had named my mother as one of the beneficiaries of her estate. My mom, in turn, was kind enough to distribute much of the money she received to her children and her favourite charities.
The amount of money that came to me from my distant cousin was enough to reimburse me for the money I'd given to the person who had encountered a significant challenge and to cover the costs of my trip to Africa in June and July 2009.
Then early this year, 553080 BC Ltd, the real estate development company that has built the Pacific Gardens Cohousing Community project, ran into financial difficulty. 553080 BC Ltd was forced to ask its shareholders, of whom I was one, to give whatever assistance they could afford. This could be done by purchasing debentures, which was a way of lending the company money.
This time the amount of money that was required was more than had been needed in the other case I cited. Again, I could not afford it. As the amount of assistance that was needed this time was larger, I felt even more afraid than I had felt in the previous case. But again I felt inspired to give money, so that's what I did.
Shortly after that, the executor of our distant cousin's estate informed my mom that a previously unknown asset had been discovered and that he would need to distribute the equity amongst the beneficiaries. Astonishingly, the value of this previously unknown asset was larger than the value of the originally known estate. My mom again shared the proceeds with her children, still more charities, and her grandchildren as well. This time the share that I received covered the loan that I had made to 553080 BC Ltd.
More recently, I had been wondering how I was going to furnish my apartment at Pacific Gardens Cohousing Community when we finally got an occupancy permit and I was allowed to move in. Construction costs had increased, and we shareholders of 553080 BC Ltd were being asked to pay more for our apartments than we had expected. The increase in the asking price of my apartment would swallow up the budget I had earmarked for furniture and decorating.
At the beginning of September 2009, a couple of days before the City of Nanaimo granted Pacific Gardens Cohousing Community an occupancy permit, I heard I would be receiving still another windfall. My mom told me that the executor of our cousin's estate had told her he would be releasing money he previously had held back for estate taxes. After all tax bills had been cleared, he found that there was money left over in the holdback account. He shortly would be distributing that money to the beneficiaries. My mom told me that she would divide the money amongst her children and an additional charity. When she told me what my share would be, I was delighted to realize it would make the difference between furnishing my apartment with Salvation Army specials and furnishing it with what I wanted.
The part of my brain that was informed by my old paradigm -- what Robert Scheinfeld calls Phase 1 residue -- went into overdrive. It screamed at me not to spend my windfall on something as frivolous as decorating. It told me I should be adding the money to my tiny nest egg so that I could use it on a rainy day. But the thing is, I want to spend the money on decorating, so that's what I'm doing. I might add that I'm enjoying decorating.
In the meantime, the trolley that's propelling me through the Money Ride in the Earth Amusement Park continues to lurch over bumps and careen around corners. I regularly experience heart stopping moments. In the storyline, 553080 BC Ltd is far from being out of the woods.
Although I feel sucked in by the drama, I also believe that it's an illusion. I just keep plugging away, living in reactive mode and using the Phase 2 tools that I have faith will propel me to the Busting Loose point.
If nothing else, I find that living in the now is more fun than living in fear of future horrors that may or may not transpire.
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