WHEN PLANS FALL APART AT THE LAST MOMENT
I had my powdered Marie Antoinette wig, brown renaissance dress, full powdered face with eye make up, and Tarot reading props packed in a bag last night. That’s when the call came that the Psychic Party of 10 women I was going to read for was going to have to be canceled. I felt as if a date had stood me up for the Prom. The rest of the night I went into a numb sleep walk. I was at that party in my mind….giving readings, and making the money that I had planned on. Keen business had been unusually, and drastically slow for me all week. Some days my advertising cost was more then my daily profit. What more could go wrong? All predictable options were becoming unpredictable.
This morning I felt worse. And that’s when it hit me. I was not practicing what I preach. I had NOT put my cares in my Angels hands and just let go. I cupped my hands up towards the Universe, and closed my eyes in numbness. "I’m alive. I have my strength and mind." Counting all the blessings I did have, I said “thank you” rather then “WHY ME?” As if being acknowledged, suddenly, my phone rang again and again with readings. A phenomenal unusual call far more rewarding then a psychic party completed my sense of gratitude. I shook my head afterwards in disbelief. We all have so much power, by letting go of our power, into the hands of the Universe.
Blessings, Ann Marie