Me: So, THAT wasn’t very nice!
The Universe: 🤷♂️
Me:…*pout*
The Universe: I sowwy…
I was hankering for pickles.. Sweet ones, to be specific.
Of course, the stores out of stock. I was patient I waited. And, waited. And, waited. Finally, the sweet pickles came back into stock. Happily, I bought a large jar of pickles. As I was putting away groceries, I heard a crash. Sweet heavens, no!
Looking up at me, from their pitiful place on the floor, were my sweet pickles.
Shattered.
Broken.
Never, to be eaten.
Crackers!
Of all the groceries, why the pickles?!
It hurts, doesn’t it, when things we’re looking forward to get broken and shattered? Life can be like that.
What did I do? I called it, of course. I swept up the broken pieces. I moved on. I had some fruit snacks. What could I do, other than to keep on keeping on? Gnosis crying over spilt milk,er, sweet pickles.
I’m learning how to deal with the outcome of things. Whatever they may be. Just because things didn’t work out where thought they would, does not mean that God and The Universe did not hear me. They did. They just had a different interpretation and perspective.
The more things don’t go my way, the more I learned that things don’t have to go my way, for me to be happy and successful. Yes, I would have enjoyed those pickles. I must say, I did enjoy the fruit snacks!
When life breaks your pickles, make lemonade. Or, something like that.
Making lemonade with you,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe
Note: dreams do come true. Sometimes, they come true in ways we had no idea they would. Dreaming, anyway. Who knows? You may enjoy the fruit snacks more than the pickles.
- COME SIT AT MY TABLE 🪑❤️🩹
- BELOVEDS, YOU CAN HAVE MY FLOWERS. I DON’T NEED THEM ANYMORE.
- Forgive them, Cassandra, God said to me
- Still In Love
- REAL TALK: DESPISE NOT SMALL BEGINNINGS, BELOVEDS.👘🦺🥾👟🥿👞🩴👢🩰👡⛑️🔌🕯️🔎🖌️🖋️📢
Why Can't I Be Loud?! 