For better than a month now I have made various plans for this weekend....all have fallen through. I was going to travel and visit with a friend I've not seen in quite some time. I was even just going to visit with four friends close by. Another friend that is almost always available...not this weekend....I believe that I am always exactly where I'm supposed to be, doing exactly what I'm supposed to be doing.
Therefore, my curiosity is at attention. What has the universe in store for me? What lessons am I to learn? What wonder will be bestowed upon me? Am I simply to rest? Have I been made/kept available for someone else's needs? So many questions. So many possibilities.
And so I take this moment to stop and avail myself to the universe. I give thanks for the lessons that are about to come. I feel that I am waiting as a child does on Christmas eve with anxiousness, awe and wonder. I am open to receive. What is behind this door?
I am going with my flow, not fighting the current which is something I've recently been made aware of.
Hmm, anticipation....
