Just a few days after my latest post "In Passing" this came to me from
The Universe:
Talk about two ships silently passing in the night...
Even your own path crossing with a complete stranger, on a sidewalk, down the hall, or at Starbucks, on this holiest of adventures, amongst the billions now alive and the zillions who could have been, means so much more than most can even comprehend. Suffice it to say, however, that in such moments, these fellow adventurers are closer to you than a brother or a sister, no matter who they are.
You are the "King" of the world
- The Universe
When the universe starts introducing themes in my life, I pay attention. Daily I select at random a little paper card with a quality on it, like "Abundance", "Peace" or "Understanding". It's a precious way to remind myself to hold a positive focus in my heart throughout the day. I also watch for recurring lessons that appear in other forms. Sometimes a theme eeks in quietly, subtly, but with this recent note from The Universe it's coming in loud and clear. Ships passing in the night: the sacred intimacy of simply being human with my brothers and sisters.