My Journey begins at 7:00 am at the moment I step into my car and my journey concludes at 9:00 am when I finally arrive at my destination.

It has become my custom to use the time I have in my car for my thoughts, my ideas, my rantings, my whining, my tears, my confessions, my conversations with my Guides and Angels, with starlings and the Sun, with the Universe and certainly with my Higher Self and the Divine.
It has become my most coveted space and I have come to love, losing myself to all that I am grateful for and more often than not, I am brought to my knees and humbled in recognizing what is or has become so clearly ego. I find the time in my car has helped me to become more accustomed to recognizing the beauty of the lessons and the luxury of a happy heart. Thank you.
A brand new journey which starts at 7:00 every day.
I am most grateful for this time. Thank you for that.

Maybe coincidence but ironic none the less, that I was contemplating rewriting my history in the afternoon, and by the events that occurred in the evening, my best way to sum it up would be that my history had been rewritten. I would have to say that it was nothing less than a “Colossal Cosmic Klunk”. Thank you for that.

I suppose, that to put things in the past, or better, to let go of the past entirely would be the wiser thing to do. But what if I was not really conscious or aware of what should be let go of or put back? I guess the greater therapy is if I put the past in front of me and I watch it closely from behind. Having watched it, it is like a chameleon. The surprise is, when you discover it in its hiding place, you find oddly enough, that it was in front of you all the time.

As much as I would love it to be, it is not magical or extraordinary to see something from a different vantage point. Perhaps a bit difficult to accept some of the facts that have shown themselves, but nevertheless, there is absolutely no confusion about the reality or the clarity that has come to me. Is it magic or more likely, seeing for the first time.

So here’s the thing. From this new perspective, I am not where I thought I was, and certainly this creates huge changes to where I imagined I was going. I wonder if I am just waking now. I suspect that with this one small result it will have set in motion a chain of events that have all the makings of a brand new trajectory point. The beauty of which, I believe the possibilities are infinite.
And for that, I am grateful. Thank you.

Donna
xo

Bernadette, you seem to be the voice of the words that run through me.
My gratitude to you is monumental.
You are amazing.