Over it all

Do you ever wonder where all those glorious seconds, minutes, and hours go that recently poured through your fingers on an idle weekend or a cool evening, when suddenly you feel like you're racing the clock on some crazed, hurried weekday?

Nowhere. They're still there, Joanne, lazing around. They just look different when you focus upon what you haven't done, instead of what you have done.

Your output is legendary,
The Universe

Thats what i was told this morning. a personalized note from the universe.

a reminder to not waste time.

so I look at my life and I live. Not dwelling on the past, but looking ahead to the future to see that I still have my whole life in front of me. Perhaps its why I get over things faster these days. An angry moment in friend land, past relationships, being let go from jobs. I had a moment when I wondered what good it would do me to dwell on any of it. i couldn't find a good reason. not one. so I've moved on. I'm happy again, I like where I am.

I feel like I went through hell and back in the past few weeks. But maybe it was a gentle nudge in the direction I'm meant to go, and maybe I didn't get the nudge, and so I got drop kicked by Saturn.

or something,

the end of the note said...

You're way ahead of schedule Joanne.......