Monday, September 10, 2012

Mun... day

     I was thinking [as I was woken this morning too early by a call from someone I had left three messages for... two weeks ago...] that today was just going to be another one of those mundane days where little gets accomplished and a lot becomes frustrating.  I was thinking that as I was verbally wading through red tape and legalese trying to understand what I can and can't do since I have no transportation and extremely limited funds at this point in time.

     But then I went and got myself a second cup of coffee and opened my email to find this Note from the Universe.
NASA photo
Well, Cindi, by this point in the day, if my calculations are correct, I expect you've already begun thinking of yourself as "mere mortal." Somewhat alone, a little bit confused, and responsible for figuring out how to make your life take off.

So... just thought I'd send you a reminder that at this very moment, there are a million eyes upon you, grateful for your courage; that you already know all you need to know; and that whether or not you can see it, you're already soaring.

"Houston to Cindi," nice blast-off -
    The Universe

     I'm not so na├»ve to believe that Mike Dooley, the author of these gems which arrive each week day morning in my inbox, has any kind of 'godly' power or knowledge.  I don't idolize or worship him.  But I do believe that there are times in my life ... and people in my life ... that God uses to remind me of what I need to stay focused on.  Things like not panicking... not freaking out... not letting myself become overwhelmed with 'the world.'

     This morning... my note was that reminder...

1 comment:

  1. Remember to breathe. Slowly. Gently. And to cherish the magic in every day.


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