So this evening, I went and read something on the internet that I haven’t read in a while. I used to read it every day, as it was hanging on my apartment wall when I lived in Canada, in my 20’s.
Hadn’t read it in a while. So thought I’d look it up this evening and it was just like coming home. Reading and smiling along with every verse. For even after so many years, each line still rings true.
I am a child of the Universe.
I do have a right to be here.
And whether or not it’s clear to me, the Universe is unfolding as it should.
So every step, path and decision that I take is the right one, leading me in the direction that has already be determined for me. And my husband. And my child.
It is a funny thing to contemplate. And a beautiful thing to reread. I strongly encourage you to read it if you haven’t. It really does speak the truth.
Please enjoy reading it HERE.
And as for us down here in Florida?
Well, V has a newly rearranged room. With a ‘library’. AKA a bookshelf in his closet that he is so excited about I don’t know if I can even out it into words.
I bought it at Target and put it together this afternoon with V looking on. With every shelf I put in place V clapped his hands and said “Good job Mummy!!! Yay!! Mummy nice!”
And then every time he got the chance, he would run his little chubby hands over the shelves and say to himself “Nice…. nice. Pretty.”
How interesting is it to see these likes and dislikes develop.
So the library is now in place and instantly the room has changed from a baby room to a big boy room. He even lies down on the floor so I can change his pants. And does it so natural, like “Hey Mum! We should have been doing this from the start!”
So thank you life, for all these changes. While kind of abrupt and scary at times, I know the path is right.
The corners true and the change necessary.