K. Hayles is a ‘much sought after’ Keynote Speaker and Trainer, with many
years’ experience in the personal development industry.
training programs cover all spectrums of the community, from Bankrupts to
Millionaires, Small Businesses to Multinational Corporations.
his Guidance and unique management ability, he was able to convert a small
Workshop with a weekly turnover of $500 to a $2Million + enterprise in under 2
years, in the most unusual circumstances.
diverse background includes being a Paratrooper and Mechanic in the Army the
after discharge became involved in all facets of sales.
has owned and operated Small businesses in Retail, Manufacturing and Service
knows his stuff, not just the theory… he has lived it.
Stephen has a fresh approach to, Staff and Personal Management and Growth.
comes a time in life when we ask. ‘What is it all for, why am I here and where
will it end?’
the main character of this story has reached such a stage. He is at that point
in his life where he has achieved everything he thought would make him happy. He
has wealth, power, prestige and a loving home life. Still he feels there is
something missing. What is it? How can he obtain it? Where will he find it?
is led by several turns of events to make yet another Journey of discovery. This
time he is alone, without the aid of his sister, his travelling companion on all
his other adventures. Only he can uncover the mysteries that hold the secret to
a better way of life for himself, family, associates and business interests.
as well as physical hardships await him as he has to confront ghosts from the
past and allay fears about the future. Grappling with long held beliefs and
prejudices, he unravels conundrums that have haunted men and women from the very
beginning of time. Meeting and mixing with people not from his world, he learns
much and is touched by many.
At the end of his quest, armed with new knowledge, he faces his greatest challenge of all. Does he have the courage to change?
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Business was booming, profits were up shareholders, customers and employees were contented. A magnificent position to be in, surly he must be the envy of his competitors and looked up to as a worthy role model for young and aspiring entrepreneurs. Having had such an impoverished start lacking in all the skills and knowledge displayed by others in the field of business, he had grown rich and powerful by being bold in his decisions. He became prudent with his risk taking by employing the 7 Disciplines of Tung Fu that he and his sister Speck had discovered over 30, no 40 years ago.
Surely it was not that far back, but yes it had to have
been, for he was not even in his teens. Now in his fifties with a wife and grown
up family of his own he was now older than his father was when they had left on
their first great adventure. Speck and he determined to find what the meaning of
the document was they had found earlier that same year. Now 40 years had
elapsed; where had the time gone? He mused as he gazed into the reflection of
his older face, the receding hairline, the furrowed brow and the sad eyes that
gazed back at him from the sliver tray lying on his desk with the remains of his
morning refreshment. A cup of lemon scented tea and a soft round cake thing that
he could never remember the name of but enjoyed the taste nonetheless. No doubt
about it, Mrs. Fleming was indeed the mistress of her domain.
Her bake house situated at the end of the laneway behind the impressive store where he now sat pondering. What was wrong? All that he had just been thinking about, the success of his business ventures, the closeness he has with his family, the health that he enjoys? In fact he should be the happiest person alive.
“Well why aren’t I?” He remonstrated out loud.
Just then the door to his palatial office silently swung open to reveal Michael, his personal assistant and constant companion.
“Everything all right Sir?” he enquired in his familiar neutral tone.
“Fine, fine. Just having a quiet chat with myself” answered Lister with a grin, then added “Well maybe it wasn't as quiet as it should have been, eh Michael?
With that the silhouetted form of Michael entered the hollowed hall known as “The Office”
Michael, once out of sight and earshot of other employees, lost his reserved air and began in a much more familiar and personal tone. “What’s up Lister, you’ve been out of sorts for the past few weeks, is there anything I can do to help?”
“Oh, I don’t know Michael, you’ve been a great friend over the past 15 or so years as well as an excellent employee but it’s your friendship that I value most of all. However in this instance I don’t think even you can help me, because I don’t know if there are any answers to what bothers me.”
Lister sighed and drained the remains of his tea placing the cup thoughtfully back on the tray, the tray that seemed to have started his present train of thought. Michael was right he had been feeling a little lost for the past few weeks. Nothing seemed to give him pleasure anymore, not that he was depressed. No, it seemed just that the sparkle had left him, the vitality for what he was doing. He was in no way ready to die but just seemed to have nothing worthwhile to live for as he had achieved so much and it appeared that even though he was loved by his family they no longer seemed to need him, as they had done in the past.
“What’s next?” “What’s the point of anything anymore?” These questions were intended for him only, but as before he had verbalized them into the air. Realizing his mistake he looked straight into the eyes of his faithful friend.
Michael replied. “What’s the point of what anymore, are you talking about living or breathing?”
Lister was taken aback. “What’s the difference, aren’t they both really the same in the end?”
“Not really,” Michael smiled. “Breathing is a function, living is an experience. You can have the function without the experience, but never the experience without the function. It seems to me that you want the function to continue, but need something to give the experience new meaning”
“Michael you have clarified it with rapier precision as always, but how do I find this new experience. There is nothing I cannot have, see, or do, that money can buy. There is nothing. So I ask you. What is it I can do?”
“Conquer the world within” was the prompt reply.
“Conquer the world within? What does that mean?” protested Lister. After a brief pause he once again looked into Michael’s eyes and grinned then continued “You mean search inside me for a peaceful world where I can live in harmony with all that is around me, no matter how chaotic it may seem?”
“What do you think?” was the brief yet gentle reply. Michael smiled once more then turned and headed towards the huge doors he had entered by. Just as he reached for the handle he looked at his employer, and in a low voice, so as others that may be outside would not hear and asked Lister if he remembered the old man they had previously employed to keep a eye on the building when it was shut, such as for public days of celebration or when festivals were in progress.
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