Lately when someone tells me what's wrong with their life and what needs to change, I've been thinking of The Scapegoat movie and what it's like to starve at the feast.

Abraham says every moment contains every thing, and it's just a matter of what we choose to pull out of it.

What would it be like for a stranger to walk into our life and see nothing but blessings and opportunities, where we've practiced seeing problems and failure?

It's a question worth pondering.