A few months ago I realized that it was time to leave my residence of 17 years. It was summer. I had the time; I'd been contemplating this for a while. Every time I felt into it if it was time, I got a big fat YES, so I gave notice. A few days before it was time to leave it suddenly dawned on me, this was a way bigger event than I had imagined. Why did I decide to do this? I have WAY more stuff than I thought...there is so much to clean... I'm never gonna get this all done on time...what was I thinking?
Then I remember that big fat YES I had to doing it in the first place. I returned to that initial inspiration: Yes, it's time. I opened to that YES. It all flowed graciously from that point on. Angels (my friends) helped, things fell into line, I got out easefully with two hours to spare. Magic.
Around that same time I decided to move, I bumped into Robinson, the engineer of my past CDs. It had been awhile [...]
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Then I remember that big fat YES I had to doing it in the first place. I returned to that initial inspiration: Yes, it's time. I opened to that YES. It all flowed graciously from that point on. Angels (my friends) helped, things fell into line, I got out easefully with two hours to spare. Magic.
Around that same time I decided to move, I bumped into Robinson, the engineer of my past CDs. It had been awhile [...]