The Universe is Conspirering With Me!

I have never felt hopeless, and I know that's more than the optimist within me speaking. Or maybe that trait allows me to be more receptable to all that life has to offer. Within my world I am aware of a universal safety net that literally comes to catch me in my moments of need. Just when I'm brinking on three dollars and six dimes...minus three dollars- out of no where I get an email or a call or a random government GST checque in the mail (you know those ones) and I immediately know it is a gift and not a coincidence. And I'm not solely speaking about 'miracle bailouts,' since I just as commonly find that I receive guidance and signs specifically planned for me when in a situation of confusion or distress.


This wonderful life force can only bring about positive opportunities ripe for the taking. And the more I re-read my post the more it sounds unrealistic to believe that I have access to all I desire but it is the will that makes this gift most abundant. But what I'm getting at is that divine power is available all!

Have you ever felt on a roll? Had a unbelievable lucky streak? Have you had so many options in life it was overwhelming to experience such bliss? Well I've been there, and I know that what goes up must come down, but I've never forgotten that the saying applies in revearse.

And as mentioned, I'm pretty much in the state of annoying touch down dances after meetings, phone calls, shows and assigments. I'm on a roll dammit. Only I'm aiming to take advantage of this peak in ambition, recognition, and employment. There has been a build up to this point and I've patiently prepared myself to propel from my post-school hiatus into an entrepreurial action figure (assembly required).

My message to those in a funk- take a shower, not with the Dollerama bootleg brand of Aveeno, but rather lather up with the scent of Spring and new beginnings. Shed the weight of the repetition that takes more than it gives. For me, the act of waking up in the early morning left no room to create a schedule and a comfortable routine. I woke up and fell asleep at different times most days of the week and of course I was tired and disoriented. What changed? The realization that my deadlines continued to be pushed back and I had to scramble to complete day to day tasks before my long-term projects.

So here I stand with a pocket full of endurance and spirit, which only arrived once I made the commitment to change my stale patterns. As soon as I began to crack at the problem areas I could hear the universe saying, "What took you so long?"

"I know, right?"