EFT in action (in private)
Back in Dallas this fine Sunday afternoon. The trip to Lubbock was wonderful. I really enjoyed seeing everyone and getting a chance to get caught up on the latest.
But I discovered something. The more I use EFT, the more uses I find for it. In the last 36 hours, I have been tapping… secretly. Eek! I’m a secret tapper!
I’m only a secret tapper because I don’t want to make anyone else uncomfortable. Some people may not want to see me tapping on my face and talking to myself. I can understand that.
So, I have been looking for venues for tapping while on the go. Pulling over in the car in a somewhat discreet location seems to work. I tapped yesterday morning in the car while pulled over near a park in Lubbock. I was tapping on my resistance to being in Lubbock and enjoying time with my family. And it worked!
Today, I am out at my local coffeehouse. I suddenly realized that I was trying to get a cold. And I needed to start tapping out the issue. So, after looking around the place like Linda Carter in WWII Washington, I slipped into the bathroom and started tapping.
And I feel better… even though I am a secret tapper!