The Next Decade is almost upon Us

What an amazing Xmas I had this year. All my Children and Grandchildren were here at my home in Central Utah. We rode sleighs in the fresh snow we received just before Xmas. We play Rock Band so long my fingers felt like I played for 3 straight days at a wood stock festival. My 7 year old Grandson Braxton and my 6 year old Jace took me to school and are True Rock Band Pros.

We viewed family moves of our children growing up and great times with my Best friend Greg and his children. We laughed till it hurt. It was so much fun. The holidays are a special time of year for sure. But I am looking into the future.

I am looking forward to the next decade of my life with my family and also my WMI family. The next 10 years are going to be the most productive and amazing years of our lives.

January 2010 marks the 5^th anniversary or WMI and to celebrate we are having a Big Birthday Bash in Houston Texas. If you are ready to change the quality of your life, whether you are part of the Wealth Masters Family or not, your first step is to join us in Houston Texas on Jan. 30^th for the Blast off into the next decade with WMI.

At this event you will be given the keys to the kingdom of prosperity. You will rub shoulders with the most amazing people on the planet.  You will immediately know you are in the right place at the right time.

Come join us at the WMI 5 Year Birthday Bash. Your life will never be the same!!!

View this link:  http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x2ly_cGS_3k

Till Next Time,

Karl Bessey

25 years ago Tomorrow

I had no idea it had been so long since I Blogged. I apologize to my followers.

I am delayed at the Salt Lake airport waiting to catch my flight to Houston to attend the annual Herriage Xmas Party. Our WMI staff will be their and many of Kips friends and neighbors. It is always a great time that I very much look forward to each year.

As I sat here thinking about what to write about, as soon as I realized the date I knew exactly what I wanted to cover. If you have read my early blogs or attended out most recent m2 in Vegas you have heard about this before.

Tomorrow, December the 19^th will mark the 25^th anniversary of the Wilberg Mine Disaster. 27 Coalminers perished that horrible day in coalmine history.

Going in on a mine rescue team to identify and recover bodies was an experience that I will obviously never forget. I remember coming home from the rescue and recovery efforts on Dec. the 23^rd. There sat my family eating a Sunday dinner together. My Mother and Father were there along with my 2 daughters and my wife.

They immediately asked me about my experience. All I could think of was the families that would no longer have their Fathers, Uncles, Grandfathers and even 1 Mother to spend Xmas with ever again. It could not have been a worst time of year for an accident of this magnitude to happen in such a close knit community.

I want to reach out to the family that lost loved ones and let you know that like you, I will never forget the losses of our Coalmine brothers and one Sister that happened that day back in 1984.

What I really want to impress on each of you this Holiday season, is just how lucky we are to have the friends and family we do in our lives. And if we are allowed the privilege to spend a few days with them this time of year, we are blessed and very fortunate. No matter what, in good times or bad, our families and friends are always there for us. Be sure to open up and share your love with them each chance you get.  Be sure they know just how much they truly mean to you. Remember that the love you take, is equal to the love you make.

Happy Holidays to you, your friends and your family.

Till Next time,

Karl Bessey

Perfect Timing

Perfect timing Were my thoughts as I sat in the plane ready to take off from Orlando Florida this morning. As the plane began to taxi I looked out the window to the east and the sun was just beginning to rise.  It’s brilliant rays cast intense shades or red, yellow and orange all thru the clouds in its direct path to me. I thought to myself, “what a scene to start my day….what perfect timing.”

I got up this morning at 5 am to pack, shower and be ready to meet my Driver at the hotel at 5:45 am. I was maybe 3 minutes early when I arrived at the pick up area. At that very moment, I saw headlights coming around the corner and there was Don. He opened the door, got out and I said, “ Man, that is perfect timing.” And it was.

I have been in Orlando for the last few days, working on a DVD project that will impact the growth of Wealth Masters like nothing we have ever seen. I think of all that is going on around us in our world.  Chaos almost everywhere we look. I know thru WMI we can help people to reap the rewards and to be on the receiving end of the largest transfer of wealth in history. Again, I think to myself, “perfect timing.”

When I boarded my flight in Salt Lake City, I found my seat in Coach Class. I fly enough that I get upgraded to First class pretty much every time I fly.  I was somewhat disappointed that I had not been upgraded, as this was almost a 5-hour flight. Soon after I was seated, a flight Attendant came to move me from Coach to First class.  I grabbed my computer bag and headed to the front of the plane. As I sat down I immediately locked eyes with this very attractive Woman I would be sitting next too for the next few hours. As I settled in we began to carry on a conversation which ended up going on till we landed in Orlando. We laughed and shared backgrounds about our Families and our lives for the next 2500 miles. The long flight I was not looking forward to, flew by in no time because of Lilly. I said to myself, “what perfect timing.”

I wanted to share this today because I believe that every thing in life happens for a reason and timing is everything. It happens to each of us all the time. Recognize it, embrace, and give thanks for it.

Here comes breakfast as I am ending my blog entry. Once again, “Perfect Timing.”

Till Next Time

Karl

PS, Lilly, looks like I am getting that omelet and Sausage we missed out on the other day. “Perfect Timing.”

The Strongest Force in the Universe

When you think of the strongest force in the universe what do you imagine? Do you picture a super nova as it explodes and send new life across millions of light years of space? Or maybe the immense power of a black hole as it captures anything in its powerful death grip to vanish into some other part of our universe? Yes the strength of cosmic events is more powerful than we can imagine. But there is another force that conquers all. It is the power of your word.

Stop and think for just a moment the impact your words have had on those around you. Think of the negative things that were said to you growing up and even as adults, that may still be imbedded in your mind. We may say negative things to others, even the people that are the closest to us and never think of how it can hurt, destroy and create wounds that may never heal.

Our word can destroy and leave opens wounds for life, but our word can also create any thing we choose. Giving someone your word and following through with your commitment or promise is true power. It may not be easy at times with our busy day to day lives, but remember you are only as good as your word.

Think about the last time that someone you don’t even know paid you a compliment. How did that make you feel? It felt amazing and we can do the same by sharing and complementing others with the power of our words. Next time someone demonstrates an act of kindness for you, take the time to share with them your positive thoughts and thank them. Let them know how good it made you feel.

When you hear people talk about the incredible like minded people in the direct sales industry, it is because we are sharing our energy and thoughts through the use of our words. Words truly are the most powerful force in the universe. We can create anything we want in ourselves and others with the proper use of our words. Let’s make a commitment today, to impact others each day with the positive power of our words. Let’s speak love, peace and prosperity into existence each and everyday for everyone. Our words are our infinite power and our words will make a difference not only in ourselves, but more importantly, in others.

Till Next time,

Karl Bessey

Ready or not, Here She Comes!!!

29 years ago tomorrow is the birth of my Daughter Rachel. Many of you have met her at the m2’s or the m3’s. I have been blessed to have such and amazing relationship with her. We have done so many things together and I hope that all parents have an opportunity to feel the love and respect we have for each other.

But I want to tell the story of her first dance in this world. Her Birth is a story worth sharing. I am sure I will have you Moms shaking your heads, maybe even some Dads out there. But here goes.

All though I don’t hunt any longer, I use to be a big time Hunter. I waited each year for the hunting season to begin. The first hunt of the year was the archery hunt. My Buddies and I would get the Bows out and practice months before the hunt so if we were to get a good shot, we would make it count.

It was a week or so into the hunt, I was hunting on the mountains west of Ephraim. I came onto a two point buck, drew back, let it fly and connected right behind the front shoulder. Perfect lung shot. I waited for a few minutes and began tracking, hopefully my dinner for months to come. I walked about 75 yards and there it was. I gutted it and drug it back to my truck. It was dark when I got home so I choose to hang it in my garage and get the hide off of it the next morning.

My Wife Joann was 9 months pregnant and was due at any time. In fact, her pregnancy was kinda of getting in the way my favorite hunt. I was constantly worried that she would go into labor and I may be hunting and miss something very special. Remember, no cell phones back then. Only CB radios and ya had to be on a mountain peak to connect with home.

That night while my kill was hanging in the garage Joann got very restless. She kept getting up from bed and coming back telling me she maybe going into labor. I asked if her water had broke and she told me no. I had been thru the Birth thing before, and figured that water had to break before you headed to the hospital. At 6 am I finally decided I better get up and get this deer taken care of because I maybe at the hospital sometime today welcoming our new baby into this world.

Joann’s mother was at our home staying and after I went out and began pelting the deer, she came out and told me that I needed to get her to the hospital. I asked again if her water had broke and how far apart were the contractions and her answers made me think we still had lots of time. Her Mother tried to call the Doctor to make sure he would be at the hospital but he was at choir practice. I was just finishing up the deer when her mother came out and yelled that I have to get her to the hospital. I walked into the house and there laid Joann. Her water had just broke and the baby was starting to crown. All of a sudden I knew we had to make a move. We still had not gotten a hold of the Doctor so I instructed her Mom to call the Hospital and tell them we are on our way. After the contraction was over, I got Joann on her feet and waddled her to the car. I got her on the passenger side of the 1977 Fury and laid the seat back. We had 14 miles to drive to the next City and a Hospital. I flew out of the drive way and was doing 110 MPH all the way to the hospital. She kept telling me it was coming out and I would tell her to hold off, we are almost there. It was tense and crazy as hell. When I came into town I slowed down to about 75 as I hit main street. Only ¾ of a mile to go. A Mt. Pleasant city Cop happen to be sitting off the side of the road as I came into town and immediately turned on the lights, sirens and began pursuit. I had no choice. I could not stop. I kept it punched . I flew into the back of the hospital to the emergency entrance and 3 nurses were waiting for us. But no Doctor!!! The cop screamed behind us, took one look at what was going on and immediately began to help anyway he could. The Male nurse wanted to deliver her right in the car. I insisted we get her on a gurney and into the delivery room. So we picked her up on the count of 3 and put her on the bed which immediately began rolling into the hospital. As we were going in the male nurse was delivering the baby. By the time we got to the delivery room Rachel was most of the way out.  As soon as she came out she began screaming, which is a good sign, but her head was all pointed ( like a cone head on Saturday night live) from pushing so hard and not being able to come out, and every blood vessel in her eyes had broken and her eyes were beat red.

I was thinking to myself, What have I Done to this child? Is she going to be ok? The Doctor finally showed up, gave her an examination and determined her to be just fine. A huge sigh of relief fell over me. It had been a crazy morning and to hear all is well was music to our ears.

If you have met Rachel, you know that everything is fine. She had brought so much happiness and joy into my life. She is not just my daughter, but my best friend too. We can talk about anything. I still remember how she would confide in me instead of her mother in those early years as a teenager.

I am blessed with 3 amazing children. Each have given me so much joy and I am a lucky Dad to have them in my life. I woke up today thinking of Rachel’s birthday tomorrow and wanted to share this story. Hope you enjoy it.

I am leaving for San Francisco tomorrow with my Son Sean. Just the boys. I am very excited to have the one on one time with him. His Birth was not near as tramatic, but you should have heard me yell when my first boy came into this world. It was heard in every hall way of the hospital. Joann’s parents were down the hall and knew when they heard my scream that I got my Son!!! Remember, back then we had no idea what were were getting.

My Oldest Daughter Jaqueline ( Who was always Daddy’s Girl)  has Blessed me with 3 gorgeous Grand children. It doesn’t get better that that. Life is good .

Be sure to tell each of your children how much they mean to you constantly.

Happy Birthday Rachel. Thank You Jaqueline, Rachel and Sean for making me who I am. Love you each more than you can imagine.

Karl Bessey