You see, when I hear the words ‘you must….’, my brain goes into overdrive working out how I can carry out whatever it is ‘I must do’. Like a command set in stone, I move heaven and earth to comply.
At least I used to. The ever giving Universe finally stepped in. I was given a lesson to help me see that I don’t have to spring into action upon another’s ‘you must….’ polite conversation.
Here’s what happened. I love Australia and was already making plans for another magical trip to Sydney, NSW and Perth, Western Australia, places I hadn’t seen before. It was exciting making plans that enabled a cherished dream to come to fruition.
Going back to Queensland was not in the frame, even though I love it and, a little bit of my heart lives there. Until, that is, some friends I hadn’t heard from in ages got in touch.
It was great to hear from them, but guess what? The message finished with, ‘if you’re coming to Aus anytime soon, you must come and stay with us.’ Spooky, how did they know what I was planning?