Monday through Friday of each week, I think a personal note from the universe in my inbox. Well, yes, I know there are thousands of Earth souls that this same message from Mike Dooley, author of Tut.com, but it's nice to believe that the universe is talking to me directly. So often the message of the day is strangely accurate ... in this way:
"Tell me if you think that a coherent action in the general direction of your dreams, Susan, imaginediscipline, stamina, work, sacrifice, monotony, courage, and strategies, or you adventure, discovery, new friends, excitement at the first light of dawn, magic, surprises, joy, laughter, and, Sometimes, the Macarena?
Cool! Me too, "Hey!" The Universe
PS. "Your point of view chosen, Susan, changes everything."
Well, this is a breeze. I chose door number 2! I do not always feel this way. I thought the first scenario was what seemed to work, and the second wasto play and never the twain would meet.
I had a real aha moment when the universe gave me this poke in the ribs last week. In particular, the PS. "Your point of view chosen, Susan, changes everything." I realized that I had received subtle and not so subtle signs of this truth in my life lately.
A few months ago, on Sunday, I trot to my car for a quick commission. The passenger side rear tire was completely flat. I have studied carefully to determine whether they help peopleobtained in this way. Two years ago, also on Sunday, I trot to my car to discover that both tires on the passenger side was completely flat and had a knife. Random. It is not a good feeling.
So I called my insurance company for emergency road service and have decided to get a tow truck. The driver gruffly told me that the bundle was cut and then I thought aloud: "Why would someone do that," said it was near where I liveda. What? I tell you this guy was snarky! I knew that my past experience that there was a band center open on Sundays, so he only had to fill with air. He was less grumpy and went his way.
But now I'm angry. They are fire and flames on the district and I intend to move. I'm fed up with the neighbors, which cuts the tires for fun. Or throw a cup in your garden, because they are too lazy to properly remove. Or let their dog do its jobfrom your tree. Blah. Blah. Blah.
I looked at the tire shop and settled in for what I was told a long wait in a hard plastic chair. In reality it was not long before someone came out and told me that the tire stem was not deliberately cut, but had a strong turn-in wear too tight or rubbing against the sidewalk. Oops ... guilty. They do not even pay for the fixing. Wow. What a great feeling.
My perspective is flip-flop back and forth like a fish out 'water Sunday. The good part is that I took. I was fully aware that I chose my perspective. I had worked for a good head of steam about something that does not even know where and was ready to sell my house and move. I bought in tow grumpy perspective.
My point of view it is true that I love my home, I love my neighbors, I do not mind collecting the garbage and threw it to stray, and sometimes a dog needs to go where to go. A big problem.
Whether for work, playor the events of daily life, I chose the view behind door number 2: ... adventure, discovery, new friends, excitement at the first light of dawn, magic, surprises, joy, laughter, and sometimes even the Macarena! What about you?
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