The day started out good today, but then things turned on a dime and I found myself "under the bus." %*&@! I hate when things go DOWN! Why???????
Since my cosmic shift I have been full of a frustration that has manifested into an obsessing, swearing, overwhelming urge to throw and break stuff. Good thing the chiropractor understood my stress, he did a 'Jedi move on me." He said, "You WILL have a good day tomorrow."
I feel the force Zenning away the "DARK Side" as I write.
Apparently it was just my time to look like an incompetent fool. $%^(*&! "You WILL have a . . ."
*sigh*
God is Good.
I know His peace.
1 comment:
I sure hope you have a better day tomorrow ;-)
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