This morning I declined a breakfast invite from a precious friend of mine and went to Sweet Cheribum on Commercial Drive instead to fulfill a desire in me for healthy, wholesome food.
I questioned my decision to be alone, but I kept with my gut and went off by myself.
A few bites into my meal my cellphone rang, it was Jonathan my very dear old friend from Toronto.
I was delighted to realize that my gut was dead on, I wasn't going to spend the morning alone, Jonathan would be there.
What a treat.
I read a medicine card last night that said something like:
when you synchronize the different forms of gratitude:
speech/tongue
action
thought
MAGIC happens...
I want magic!
Thank you, Audra
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