A Note from The Universe
Think back on your life, Moonberry, just for a moment, to when something wildly wonderful and totally unexpected happened. Something that rocked your world and changed your life. That curled your hair and colored your cheeks. That lit your fire and buttered your bread.
See what happens when you leave the cursed hows to me?
As you were,
PS: And I’m only getting warmed up, MB.
A charmed life
A life of guaranteed good fortune or invulnerability, by virtue of a charm or spell.
Yep, that’d be me.
Thank you, thank you.
Thank you very much.
These days, I feel so very lucky and give thanks because with every experience – be it good or bad, I feel more grounded spiritually. When I say ‘spiritually’, I am referring to the well-being of my soul and the sense of peace it attains. You know that sense of peace I’m talking about? It’s the secure knowledge that everything will work itself out no matter what. (It takes a lot of faith to have that and I admit I waver way too often… so I remind myself to loosen my grip, trust the end result without worrying too much about the ‘hows’).
Sometimes I just wanna shout at the very top of my lungs how much I love being me. Sure sure, I don’t hold back when it comes to bitching, ranting, cursing, whining, complaining, groaning, kicking and screaming, and I find living unbearably a pain in the ass sometimes – but there’s no way I’d ever trade my life for someone else’s. I am me. Ever growing, ever feeling, ever living.
I think it is important to feel gratitude, just a simple gratitude for existing. In this time, space and dimension. Right here, right now. As I am.