Wow, it seemed like today was a 'when it rains it pours kind of day.' Since I know that I create it all, I have to really make an effort to see what is the message, the learning, the pearl that comes from the grit, or the part of myself that's needing attention and care. If my spiritual self enjoys the ride, well then I guess I can to. And it is all about the process. By the time the bathroom flooded this afternoon I didn't even flinch, just got out some towels and started mopping. Take one thing at a time. And appreciate it all. And I got a special treat, a chance to talk with someone very dear, a beautiful surprise chance to connect on a soul level. Maybe it is all to just help me feel how vulnerable I truly am. And keep me tuned in to a deeper level of living.

I guess this is important because it keeps me humble and connected to my self on a deeper level. It keeps me aware of how life can really throw a lot at once...just to make sure I'm paying attention. And really, none of it was all that bad. When I stop to think about it in it's larger context. And tomorrow's a brand new day.