I needed a new phone. The battery life of my old phone was getting too bad. I ordered a new phone. Of course they sent me the wrong phone.
Instead of stomping around and having a perfectly satisfying grown up temper tantrum, I considered what to do with the phone.
Instead of sending it back, I decided to use it as my internet phone. Now I have a phone strictly for surfing the internet and my blogging while using the other phone for business and relaxation.
By doing this I find that I have time to actually live and breathe in the real world. I am not forever attached to a phone with scrolling fingers.
I can actually use the phone as it was intended, originally, and actually have a phone conversation!
Who knew!?π³π₯°
In times past, I would have had that adult tantrum and stomped and fussed and fumed about being sent the wrong phone.
I have done a lot of act right getting, here lately. I can’t help all others act in what they do. I do my work. I focus on me and how I can improve things and situations.
I make the conscious decision and effort to be kind and courteous. I do my best to make it right when my act right has not acted right and I have said or done something that was unkind or discourteous.
I have done a lot of repenting and apologizing with my family. I will be blogging more about this in the future but that here.
I’m doing my utmost to get my life clean and organized in every area. This is a slow process. I am in no hurry. Time is short. So I’m taking the time that I have to take my time to get things right as best as I can.
I’m learning to be more flexible with myself and others around me. I’m learning to be more flexible with the universe and all that is within it. I’m learning to be more flexible with work. I’m learning to be more flexible with my work.
The universe didn’t be a big favor when it sent me the wrong phone. Wrong order. Right purpose.
Be flexible with you. God is not done with you yet. Don’t give up on you. Don’t give up on your dreams. Don’t give up on your heart headed family. Don’t give up on your heart hit itself. Don’t give up on this hard world. Don’t give up. Period in end of story.
Being the end of THIS story, I shall flex my way up out of here. Don’t tell on me, incline may or may not be looking for me just now.
Shut up, stairs! Scuze me, beloveds.
*Cassandra tears outta the room, kicks in hot pursuit, Yikes! and Egads! bringing up the rear.*
Be encouraged.
You are loved.
You are not alone
Keep on being…YOU!
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
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