Expect a Miracle

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"That's it". First thing in the morning, connecting with the energy of the universe the voice spoke. It was a familiar voice, comforting, like the voice she heard when she was a child. It was reassuring, nurturing and clear. The voice spoke again and said, "One".
Sitting in her big comfy chair, looking out on to the small grassy backyard, she picked up her fortune telling cards, took a deep breath and held them up to her chest. Flipping the cards over, feeling them as they fanned out in her hands, she closed her eyes and felt the connection. She looked and picked a card. The card was the number 1, just like the voice told her.
A breeze rose from within and flowed out over her entire physical body. She looked down at the card, with a picture of a regal lion basking in the sun; the lion was confidently looking out with pride both surveying and protecting his territory.
She read the meaning of the #1 card out loud, according to the author, Crystal Bush, "The spotlight is on you. The magnificent golden rays of the Sun are all powerful, and your creative energies abound. You hold the ability to achieve your ambitions in the palm of your hand, radiating brightness and light wherever you are. Dreams come true. With a renewed sense of self-worth and growth in all areas, recognize you are blessed by this life force energy. Expect a miracle!"
She closed the book, ready to get started. The day was hers.

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Bob Decker said…
And may everyday be miracle for you, oh precious one. The light of spirit always shines on you as you walk your path, whether you see it or not. The days that you let yourself see it are those extra special days.
August 6, 2008 at 4:08 PM
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