Saturday again. After sleeping from about two to five this morning, (see previous post “Predawn Feelings”) I was trying to open my eyes. I think allergies are settling in since I’ve started keeping my windows open.
The suggested subject of SoCS for today is seeking a sign. I’ve often uttered the words “show me a sign”, hopefully waiting for some type of happening to help with a decision I needed to make. It never did happen. Of course I didn’t think I would actually see something appear, a glass scoot across my bureau, or a knock at the door, but I wanted it to happen.
Telepathy might occur in my life. If I’m thinking I should call my daughter, usually the phone rings and it’s her. Not a sign, really. There have been signs I didn’t realize until after the fact. After the event, I thought back, “yeah, I remember”.