Connection

I am blown away sometimes when things happen in a way that can’t seem coincidental.

I was at work.
I was annoyed.
I was about ready to throw a coffee mug.

Then I got a text from SB.

“Remember, you are loved.”

It made me stop.
My breath caught in my throat.
The feelings of all that he gives me washed over me.

And what I was upset about, didn’t seem to matter.

I was and am loved.

Why am I caring that an executive was playing politics?
What did it matter to me that she needs to play game?
I am loved.
I am blessed.
I am competent.

And her issues reflect on me not in the least.

What a freeing feeling!
What an amazing feeling!

To get, in that moment, the words I needed and from someone who loves and cares for me.

Fuck that other shit – focus on the positive.

The fact I am loved and cherished.
The fact I love and cherish too.

The rest….
……the rest is just noise.

What do you think?

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