Friday, October 16, 2015
I think change is like an accident that sticks.
Like when you stop smokin' after a bout of the flu, or stop drinkin' when well, you know.
It doesn't have to be that earth shattering, could be something as simple as sugar.
This morning I accidentally put a teaspoon of sugar in my coffee and first taste...I'm thinkin' this is the best damn coffee I've had in forever. That's when I tasted it; the sugar. Hell, what else am I missin' out on, what other delightful changes are out there just waitin' to happen. If change is good, it'll stick...if not, I guess we'd all pour that coffee down the drain and call it a mistake. Word.
Thursday, October 1, 2015
Last Sunday, everywhere I turned there was a feather. Given my preference for down perhaps it wasn’t unusual. A feather on the windshield, one on the steps in the back, one in my hair and one in the bottom of a grocery bag. Hummmm.
Symbolically, feathers most often deal with ascension and spiritual evolution to a higher plane. Perhaps I just needed a little nap…some “down time”. I try not to read too much into things.
And then there was the number three. Here there…everywhere.
People who resonate with the number 3 are naturally lucky. They always seem to be in the right place at the right time. They are also opportunistic, and have the ability make good decisions. Three people are highly intuitive and intelligent. They can be opinionated and manipulative, but they mean well and have the best intentions in most of their undertakings. (Sound like anyone you know?)
The Trinity! Three reminds us we are all connected and it is only through this connection that progress can be made.
So there you have it…my leap was that Miss Universe had dealt me another card. The Three of Feathers
I immediately thought….Past, present, future…and what it feels like to live “in between”