Let your words be rose petals you spread ahead on your bed,
upon which you’d gladly rest your head when night falls.
For sooner or later, you return home and sleep
in your own bed upon your words’ rosy spread.
Please read until the end to get the full message.
Yesterday, I wrote and posted on my website an article about being positivity itself. It is titled “One Secret of Winning the Game of Life“. In case you missed it, you may read it here: https://secretus.org/2013/12/11/one-secret-of-winning-the-game-of-life/
Today, I decided to upload an angel’s picture to go with that article. While I was at my computer, my husband called me in distress to tell me that the health insurance company did not approve his surgery which was scheduled to happen the following day. I listened to him while gazing in empty space; however, the moment I opened my mouth, and before uttering a single word, the message came to focus before my eyes clearly spelled out for me in black on white. The words I wrote in my article the day before jumped right back at me from my computer screen: “be a PLUS sign”. These positive words were the vision of rose petals I, unknowingly, gently spread upon my bed the day ahead.
Amazing how it’s a closed circle where you eat the fruits of your own words! Off course, I read these very same words to him while smiling at the remarkable timing of it all and the, not coincidence, but divine intervention.
Yes, I expect a divine intervention all the way.
I close my eyes, take a deep breath, fill my heart with faith,
and see the vibrations of pure white light.
I trust that everything will turn out all right.
As I find myself rolling in my own words I wrote the day before, am I ever glad they had the touch of silk upon my soul, just in time when I needed a soft stroke of a feather. I am thankful for the gentle voice who instructed me to write the message to “be a PLUS sign”. Perhaps that higher voice knew what stepping stone I shall need ahead and instructed me to lay it so I can safely return home. Or may be I’m supposed to be the angel to my husband’s situation and diffuse all negative energy. But I’d gladly breathe the air of my own rose petals.
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