S I G N S

So...

So...

What if...

That person or thing you've so desperately been clinging to really is the hand of fate at work?

Just, maybe not in the way you'd wanted.

You've been asking for signs. 

"If xyz happens, then I'll know it was meant to be..."

"Please universe, just one little thing to show me..."

10 things go horribly wrong, but that one tiny miracle occurs and you run with it.

But the signs were already there.

The universe placed this person or thing directly in your path as a lesson in how to let go.

You don't stand in a burning house, hoping the sprinklers will save you when there's an open door right in front of you. I know you're worried about losing all your photos, your heirlooms, all the memories that made this house feel like a home, but in the end, it's still just a house, and you burning to death with it isn't going to make the water come any faster. 

That pain you're feeling is a sign. That desperation in your heart as you look for any teeny, tiny reason to justify staying is a sign. Those prayers that go unanswered are signs. Your inability to move passed any of it because not one single, solid thing has happened to suggest the future will be different is a sign.

lala la la la lala.

Have a wonderful day. <3

Gebo