The book I didnt know I was reading
I didn't plan on picking up a book. I just got home from a Cabane Sucre or in English "Sugar Shack." If you've never been to one, well, lets just say tomorrow is a write off. 😅🤣😂 But that's not why I am writing. I've been feeling discouraged lately. And I recognize this feeling. It's what happens any time I am just on the edge. I had the drive and the clarity and I am ready to leap through to the point of no return and suddenly I feel tired. My amygdala takes over and nothing is clear anymore. What was exciting and definite one week earlier now makes no sense. This happens every time. But the fact that I keep coming around and back to the same vision means its meant to be. Its just fear taking the wheel disguised as something else. Anyway, so I was sitting here full tummy and sleepy ready to turn off the light. I reached over and something caught my eye. It was a book at the bottom of my pile of books. For some reason I had to pull it out from under the pile and see which one it was. When I saw it I thought, oh yeah, I bought this when I was visiting my mom. It was what I needed at the time. But I never opened it up. Until now. I started reading it and couldn't put it down. Its exactly what I needed right now. I took pictures of spots I wanted to remember. And then I thought, I want to share it! So here you go. I have a feeling this book will have an impact. Maybe a big one. Here's to hoping. 😊