I ride my road bike on a trainer every morning before work while I watch netflix. This morning was an episode of Grey's Anatomy. I want to share with you something the pediatric surgeon, Robbins, said....
My dreams are coming true; dreams I didn't even know I had.
Right when she said it, I thought, I love that.
That's right...this is true for all of us!!
The Universe has a funny way of working. It puts us right where we belong. In the conditions we belong. With the people we belong. To learn the lessons we're supposed to learn.
It doesn't mean we don't have choice or free will. It means if we're open to the bigger picture of our lives, we can make choices that lead us to wondrous places we never thought possible.
Change can sometimes be a little intimidating. For those of you who know me well, you'll smile and shake your head when I say, I'll just "blow with the wind" to a great new place.
Streetlight by Joshua Radin
I'll wait for something under a streetlight
It won't be long
Because it's dark it's cold
It's one of those nights where
There's something out there
Keeps me alive
But I don't know where to go
So I think I'll sit and stay herÄ™ a while
Till I figure it out
So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go
When you want something but can't name it
It's under a streetlight
It's something you've never seen before
Open the door
It's something you've always been afraid of
It's under a streetlight
And now all you want is more
But I don't know where to go
So I think I'll sit and stay here a while
Till I figure it out
So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go
Let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go
I don't mind the wait it's fine
As long as you know
It's the wait that could be the something
I don't know where to go
So I think I'll sit and stay here a while
Till I figure it out
So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go
So let the wind blow us
To wherever it says
We are supposed to go
We are supposed to go
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