I haven’t written for a while because something occurred in my life. I do not want to go into detail about what at this time, but I know you would understand why it took me away from The Kollektive for a while. What I will tell you is that I once again find myself thinking how strange life is & how it throws things into your path when you least expect them.
It was a random meeting.
A coincidence really. We even talked about how random it was. I do not live there. He was only there because his usually quite coffee shop had a loud patron. I could have walked down a different street. He could have chosen a different place to sit.
I think it we were meant to meet at that moment, as I walked away from it inspired & confident for the first time in weeks. Inspired to write, inspired to dream big, inspired to plan, inspired to do. Confident in myself. Confident in my ability to do what I need to succeed & be happy in life. Yes, I can do it. I just need to execute.
I use to all signs would be big signs.
I would be hit in the face with a sign so big I couldn’t miss it. I would see this sign & know what I have to do next. But, it was the painful & negative things that came with smack in the face. The positives were less obvious, so I sometimes missed them.
Yet it is the small, happy, coincidences that you have to watch out for. Those little moments that you need to pay attention to. The small kindness which you need to repay. The random revelations which you need to follow.
Those are your signs.