Do you ever get the feeling that the universe already has a plan for you, but that you’ve just not been made aware of it yet? Lately I’ve been getting this feeling like I’m arriving late to my own surprise party—like the heavens, the stars, the trees, the sun, the moon—they’re all in the know. And I’m the last one TO know.
It’s strange; I can’t explain it. There are just so many things that seem to be pointing me in the same direction. Right now, I feel like I’m in the car on the way to that surprise party, blissful in my ignorance. I know not what awaits me. Next week, I’ll be at the door, about to go in. As soon as I turn the handle and walk through the door, in that split second my life may change forever. Only time will tell…so I’ll be sure to let you know how the party went.