A particularly splendid ambiance from which to post here, seeing as it's been awhile.
I've been sorta busy.
I moved.
Across several states.
To be with the love of my life.
The third time around.
We affectionately call it 3.x.
It's only been a few weeks, and it feels like we've been doing this forever.
In a good way.
So there is hope for everyone out there who believes that love has
passed them by.
I am discovering it at age 50, and it rocks.
Prime ingredient for it to show up: being cool with it not showing up.
Loving your life the way it is. Enjoying your friends and how you orchestrate your free time, if not your waking hours in general.
Genuinely appreciating the heck out of as much as possible.
And not focusing on the topic whatsoever. When They say it will show up when you're not looking, They know what They are talking about.
Of course, this advice applies in most areas of desired change in one's life. Get busy being a happy person, and the waves of vibes around you will amass in the upper registers of the emotional scale to such proportions that the universe can't help but start drop-shipping the good stuff to you.
Because you let it in.
It's been hanging out, waiting for the crucial tipping point to be reached.
And viola!
Free delivery. And pick-up of the old stuff. It gets carted away, never to be pondered again.
Well, there might be a few rogue musings bandied about, but once you get a handle on this process, you won't worry about it any more.
And wouldn't that be just about the most amazing thing you can imagine?
I'm a thought chaperone. I can help you with that.
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