Good Day Lightworkers,
 


Sorry I haven't written for a few days, I haven't had anything to pass on from my daily morning meditations. Normally they come pretty easily, but when I draw a blank I don't force it.

Except I do have a story to share.

I sit outside for my morning meditations (yes even on the coldest of days) typically an hour before sunrise. A daily event happens at the exact same time. My newspaper man delivers the paper.

He comes in a car and is quite good at tossing the paper onto the walk while the car is moving. Every morning I hear the thump.

We have had a lot of snow of late. The newspaper man comes to a stop to throw the paper, and on most days he will land then on the walkway. Here's where it gets interesting:

On the days he misses landing the paper on the walkway, are also the days I don't seem to connect with the universe for my theme of the day. The snow has been bad, and he's missed a lot. And I still hear the music, even faintly, that the message from the universe has been delivered. I just haven't able to make the connection. I don't claim to be the sharpest spiritual advisor in the shed.

When my newspaper man misses during snow days, he stops the car, gets out and fetches the paper from where it landed in the snow. Then he moves it to the walkway. Some days, he pulls into the driveway to give himself a better chance at making the throw. If he misses, he still gets out of the car and puts it on the walk.

I wish I were a good a spiritual advisor as my newspaper man is at delivering papers.

So you tell me. There is a universal message in their somewhere. Always, there will be a clue in your daily reading, and I found mine. It makes so much sense now, and I hope it does for you too.

Love and light,
Jordan