Tonight I found out some news that bummed me out - I wouldn’t be able to move into the house that I had decided was mine. I could feel the sadness and negative vibes making their move - creeping in and trying to set up camp.
I was totally aware of all of this happening, and of consciously not wanting to be bumming and to let the low vibrations of disappointment take over. I took some deep breaths and allowed myself to remember that the universe is perfect. The universe always provides for me in the perfect way, in perfect timing. I reconnected to my faith and trust in that perfection, and breathed in the recognition that that particular house is not it, at least not right now. But the perfect home is out there, and when I am ready, and all of the other factors in my life are ready, ohhhhh yeah! I will sail gracefully into my beautiful new home.
That was so cool! I turned a potentially depressed moment into something so positive, so wonderful, and so full of hope and trust that I truly began to savor my experience. I cherish these moments–when life teaches us to let go of our attachments and trust that all is well. I cherish that I can do that, and easily! All is well! I am completely taken care of and provided for at all times, always and forever.