Right in front of me, in my daily life there are things I see every single day and yet do not really see them for what they are. Or, and there are things I could do but don't, and even more so, there are ideas stirring, simmering , brewing, waiting for me to take the first step and do them.
Though I don't.
Procrastination? Lack of desire? Laziness… or more artistically waiting for fruition, ripeness, readiness?
Whatever the reason it doesn't really matter. It is what it is and whenever it happens it will happen at the right time.
I received an email the other day from an American woman (Tamara) who's friend reads my blog. Her friend told her that since she was coming to live in France for six months, and since she was going to live close by to where I live she should contact me.
Tamara contacted me. The instant I met her I felt like I had found a long lost friend. The first thing I said to her was, "I am mad at you for not contacting me sooner!" Then I hit her on the arm for extra measure.
Tamara leaves in one week… after being a stone throw away for six months.
Have you ever met someone and knew without a moment of doubt that you were kindred spirits? That you must have been sharing cells somewhere, or energy or something beyond this physical realm of now? I love when I meet someone and I feel like —- no no no, not "feel like…" but rather I should say, I know I have KNOWN them forever. Yes, I love when that happens! It allows me to feel Love's hand, it makes the foundation of my faith stronger.
The chance meeting that links past, to present, to future. Simply gorgeous.
Trusting or believing that whatever happens, however it happens, that it is for the common good. That our evolution, our journey, our day to day unfolding, has a mysterious way of following the direction of love, of goodness…. regardless if we believe in it or not.
I believe that, I trust that and it helps me to accept that things I don't understand, and or cannot change.
…and Tamara I am glad our paths came together I have missed you.
Note: Wear Sunsceen.
Leave a Reply