When the Universe Speaks.

Saturday was one of those mornings.  My children had to be it to places at the same time on opposite sides of the school district.  My son had wrestling at 9 at the high school.  My daughter had her first basketball game of the season across town.  It should have been easy.  I’d drop him off early and hurry to make her game.  Of course, everyone was running late.  Gym shorts and basketballs could not be found, and my near teenage, who must have stayed on his PS4 much later than was supposed to, woke up more like a grumpy 6-year-old.  I don’t like to be late, so it was “Go! Go! Go!”

I am not the most patient of men.  I start out the day with the best of intentions, but….  Then, I start the car, and, of course, the first song on the radio was ‘Patience’ by Guns n’ Roses!  Oh, how I love moments like this!  True, one might call it a coincidence.  Perhaps.  I tend to hear it as the Universe speaking.

Sometimes, like this Saturday morning, I am receptive to the message.  Unfortunately, many other times I miss the subtleness of the Universe.  I do try to listen.

I like when the Universe speaks.  I don’t always like the message.  (Okay, truthfully, I never like the message, because it usually pierces.)  Still, I get to hear the Universe speak reset my course.

We can all use a little patience.  Thank you, Universe, for speaking through Axl Rose!

Be your best today; be better tomorrow!

Carpe momento!

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