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本書の主張をひと言で要約するならば、「強く信じ思い続けたことは実現する」である。しかし、単に「信じろ」「強く思え」といった精神論にとどまるのではなく、カードの方法や鏡のテクニック、アファメーション、自己暗示など、誰もが使える具体的な方法論を提示している。 様々な分野で、成功者と呼ばれる人と交流する機会に恵まれた若きブリストル。そこで、彼は優れた信仰や成功事例に共通する1本の「黄金の糸」の存在に気が付いた――それこそが、決意することと信じることから生まれる「信念の力」であった。 その後、ブリストル自身も、大投資銀行の副頭取にまで上り詰めて巨額の財産を築いただけでなく、その投資銀行を破産の危機から救ったり、銀行を退いた後にはコンサルタントとして活躍するなど大きな成功を収め、自ら「信念の力」が存在することを実証している。 発表以来70年もの間、多くの人々に「信念の力」を喚起し、「信念の魔術」を起こしてきた本書を熟聴玩味のうえ、実践し活用いただきたい。

De dood van een hufter is deel twee in de detectiveserie geschreven door M.C. Beaton met het karakter van agent Hamish Macbeth in de hoofdrol. Het verhaal speelt zich af in het fictieve Schotse dorp Lochdubh, waar Hamish de moord onderzoekt op kapitein Peter Bartlett, een beruchte rokkenjager. Terwijl Hamish dieper in het onderzoek duikt, ontdekt hij dat bijna elke vrouw in het dorp een motief had om Bartlett te vermoorden.

De Schotse politieagent Hamish MacBeth verlaat voor enkele maanden zijn stad Lochdubh om in te vallen voor een collega in het dorp Cnothan. MacBeth voelt zich helemaal niet thuis in dit grijze en ouderwetse dorp. Maar dat verandert wanneer hij de mooie kunstenares Jenny Lovelace ontmoet. De moord op William Mainwaring zorgt voor veel ophef in het dorp. Mainwaring was een van de meest gehate bewoners.

Gerryton, PA is a small, peaceful community where everyone has the fortune to watch their fellow neighbor grow and thrive through life. A place where even the most inconspicuous face can hide a very dark secret… While most of life in Gerryton is peaceful, Camilla struggles with her past demons. She finds comfort in her closest friends and her life partner, Michael. Soon, Camilla discovers that she has become a fixation for someone in Gerryton, unsure of who to trust her friendly demeanor turns to paranoia.

Discover the untold stories of history’s royal women, women who broke boundaries, flouted convention and reshaped what it meant to be a woman.In each episode, we look at the life and legacy of a different royal woman. We explore her life and discuss the obstacles she faced, her legacy, and the lessons we can take from her life—lessons that we believe are still relevant today.Along with these more biographical episodes, we’ll also explore a variety of interesting female-centered topics in supplemental episodes.Tune in on the second Monday of the month for stories of resilience, strategy, ...

Violet is a typical, down-on-her-luck millennial: mid-twenties, over-educated and drowning in debt, on the verge of moving into her parents' basement. When a lifeline appears in the form of a very unconventional job in neighboring Cambric Creek, she has no choice but to grab at it with both hands.

Harper Hollingsworth wasn't looking for a friend. She wanted peace and quiet. Someplace to lose herself in a book and not think about being a misfit; not think about her coven or her disconnect from the craft as her mother taught it. She didn't want to think about her lack of magical ambition, as she was regularly told by her mother's poison-tongued familiar, and more than that—she didn't want to feel. Anything.

Hiral is the Everfail, the weakest person on the flying island of Fallen Reach. He trains harder than any warrior. Studies longer than any scholar. But all his people are born with magic powered by the sun, flowing through tattoos on their bodies. Despite having enormous energy within, Hiral is the only one who can’t channel it; his hard work is worth nothing. Until it isn’t. In a moment of danger, Hiral unlocks an achievement with a special instruction: Access a Dungeon to receive a Class-Specific Reward.

I accidentally married three witch stalkers. They've escaped perpetual hell, courtesy of yours truly. They've also gone viral with their annoying thirst trap asses in leather. #theWitchwoodBoys Fine. The power of magic is worth the price.

After a lifetime spent in public relations, one-woman dynamo Agatha Raisin struggles to adapt to life in a quiet country village - but she soon finds that there is murder and mayhem aplenty to keep her busy. Among the cases she has to deal with are a poisoned quiche; a vet who has been ‘put to sleep’; a hanged horticulturist; a murdered rambler and a curate who meets his Maker somewhat sooner than expected.

Grace has a job she loves, a community she adores, and plenty of friends . . . but her lack of bedroom action has left this event planner too horny to think. When one ill-advised night at the bar leads to her giving an exhibitionistic show to an unknown presence outside her bedroom window, she thinks she's hit a new low. When her voyeur turns out to be a nebbishly charming mothman, Grace needs to decide if she can trust her body—and her heart—with this garnet-eyed stranger before he flies out of her life for good.

To create broad-based and sustainable economic growth, governments in the developing world should foster market-creating innovation - that is, the generation of new products and services that reach an entirely new population of customers.

They tricked me into a dark and unholy union. Three bastards in witch hats, leather pants, and iron masks. These supernatural stalkers have claimed me for their coven. They won't go away. These assholes will. not. leave. All because I fell for an urban legend: touch the Witch's Tree on a moonless night and discover magic. Wholesome magic like: kinky rituals, blood sacrifice, and jizz potions. Oh, and a forest god who eats people—while they're still alive and screaming. Send help, and I'll send cupcakes.

When werewolf Vanessa Blevin begins working at new law firm, she expects long hours, hard work, and harder personalities. Her boss is a demanding, demeaning bully who begins cutting her down on her very first day—cutting her down and setting her blood on fire. Grayson Hemming is tall, dark, alphahole handsome, the exact sort of werewolf she does not need in her life . . . but there's something about the way he smells, his cutting smile, and the way his eyes always seem to find her. Her wolf wants his, and the feeling is mutual.

At home alone for the holidays, Agatha Raisin decides to host a dinner party for the elder residents in her Cotswold village of Winter Parva. Agatha's never been much of a homemaker, but she's dead set on making this the perfect holiday for the 'crumblies', as she affectionately calls them. She's decorated a tree while fending off her cats, Hodge and Boswell, and even made a (lumpy) Christmas pudding in between swigs of rum.

The When Swords Fall Silent anthology showcases the imaginations and talents of more than a dozen of the best modern science-fiction and fantasy authors, with each tale centered around one or more characters burdened with a bloody task they will see to completion no matter the cost. Every story takes you for a vicious ride through a world of shadow and death, each as unique in perspective and execution as the contracts carried out within.

This adorable rhyming story is about Missy’s doll, Anne Marie, that magically comes to life once Missy is asleep. Anne Marie climbs down from the shelf and announces to all the other toys, that it’s “Tea Time!” The teddy bear, toy soldiers, lion, and clown are so excited for their evening of fun. The toys have a wonderful time drinking tea, eating cookies, and spending time together. Will Missy wake up and see her toys having such fun? Find out what happens in “The Dolls Tea Party.”

Hi, I'm Eve Wakefield, twenty-five years old, professional caterer, recently abducted by aliens alongside my best friend. I'm also completely and utterly screwed. Lost on a jungle planet. Rooming in a downed spaceship with a dragon dude. Being hunted by a moth man with demon eyes and vampire teeth. Begging for help from a tentacle-tailed fox man who also happens to be… a space cowboy?

For the first time in her life, Moriah has an open door of possibility before her. Recently divorced, she's free to do what she's always wanted. There's only one thing holding her back—the desire to have a child. Moon Blooded Breeding Clinic offers a unique service—trigger a heat and breed with a werewolf.

Wie konnte Camille mir das nur verschweigen? Scheiße, ich dachte, sie ist es … könnte es sein, whatever. Sie hat mir völlig den Kopf verdreht, ich habe ihr meinen wahren Namen verraten, for fucks sake – und jetzt ist alles im Arsch. Aber wie kann ich mir nach allem sicher sein, dass sie mich will? Nur mich? Ich will nicht Nummer vier sein, sondern der eine. Nicht ihr Erster, aber ihr Letzter. Aber ist das überhaupt noch möglich oder wird unsere Band, meine Familie, wegen einer Frau zerbrechen?