Thursday Thoughts: Universal Sight

I’m trying to ignore reality. Oh, I know it’s there. And the noise of it all buzzes around my brain making me well aware of the chaos and insanity that’s out there. Call me an ostrich. I’m content at this point in time to keep my head down and hope this all blows over and more intelligent minds can figure out how badly they’ve screwed up. ALL of them. If not, the rest of us will stumble along. Still, I hope because of messages like this that filter down from the Universe…
 
There are no accidents, Silver.

If it’s appeared on your life’s radar, this is why: to teach you that dreams come true; to reveal that you have the power to fix what’s broken and heal what hurts; to catapult you beyond seeing with just your physical senses; and to lift the veils that have kept you from seeing that you’re already the person you dreamed you’d become.

And believe me, that was one heck of a dream.

Tallyho,
The Universe
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There are no accidents, Silver.
 
In these troubled times, I’m hoping that there is a purpose to this mess because yeah, accidents do happen even when the Big U is watching. In the meantime, I’ll be doing a lot of this. Dreaming, that is. What are y’all dreaming about?
 

About Silver James

I like walks on the wild side and coffee. Lots of coffee. Warning: My Muse runs with scissors. Author of several award-winning series--Moonstruck, Nightriders MC, The Penumbra Papers, and Red Dirt Royalty (Harlequin Desire) & other books! Purveyor of magic, mystery, mayhem and romance. Lots and lots of romance.
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