
When this message from the Universe first dropped into my inbox, I tucked it back with the idea of applying it to writing. I mean, it’s a pretty easy juxtaposition. When you write a book, you start at the beginning and eventually you get to the end. Granted, some of us take longer than others to finish the journey. And its those final words in the stroy that define the book, that determine whether there is a Happy Ever After or, if the book is “literar,” the reader may be left with tears. I don’t like tears so I’m always working toward the HEA. But then Life happened and this message took on a deeper and sadder meaning and while the message seems sad now, there is also hope.
It’s the final moments, Silver, that define a journey.
And the first ones that make it possible.
Both are yours to choose.
Whoop, whoop!
The Universe
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P.S. The middle moments, Silver, are for living, loving, and gelato breaks.
I’ll just leave this here for your own interpretaion but with this final thought from me: There weren’t any gelato breaks but there were lots and lots of pup cups.














