I love this about me.

I love that I know what do to do.

I’m not talking about how I kinda missed the boat in getting back into buying a house before the housing market went bat shit crazy. I didn’t know covid would do that.

And not when war happens, or recession, or inflation, or a wacked-out climate, or insane politics. I scramble like everyone else.

When the things of this earth happen.

And some things of this earth will leave me with no physical choices to make.

Like death.

I unabashedly declare what I absolutely love and adore about me:

I see everything that happens to me as being FOR ME.

It might take me a minute,

but I see the answers and inspiration that I desire in everything that happens.

And they come to me at the precise time I need them to.

Because I have decided to look for them.

Because I have decided that I will always find them.

Because I have decided that I will recieve them.

Gratefully.

Even and especially when shitty things happen.

Everything that I experience comes from what I have built

from the energy of love, from my beliefs, from the shadows of my fear.

And it becomes my feedback system, showing me exactly what I have and have not created for my highest good.

A feedback system that always gives me what I want:

answers and inspiration.

Because I have decided that it will-

the good, the not-as-good, and the things that blow up in my face.

I love that I know that.

I love that I have this bottomless ability to recieve inspiration and love and gratitude from knowing that everything serves my growth path.

I just love that about me.

There is nothing special about me.

You have the same capacity for receiving what you desire- no matter what- that I do.