Look at the promise of your life
Look at the beauty! I mean, really look at the beauty. The promise of my life is 84 years coming and it has turned out to be me. It's fun to be me and to remember all the beautiful things that coalesce to produce what I have and am becoming.
All last week I was without water but I treated it as a unique IS until I could get it fixed and now it's fixed. When it got fixed my financial consultant that handles my account called to tell me that the firm handling my reserves for critical care when that comes along just toppled. My credit-card is about to change and life can be seen as something to laugh at while America finds itself again, or as a terrible mess. Life is such a wonderful thing to look at, enjoy it's ups and its downs. I love it all and know in my deepest heart that "all things work together for good... " Besides that it just a waste of time to worry. I'd much rather read and listen to good music.
George the lifeaholic
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A link in the Daily inspirational email I receive from Neale Donald Walsch, took me to a Heavenletter site of such generosity, such brilliance, and such comfort that I wept. Days ago I had a dream about a Tsunami wave on the beach, and then, as I read a Heavenletter letter from the Cosmic Generator, I read of a Tsunami wave of love that will sweep over the world.