I always believe things go the way they are supposed to, even if they are challenging or painful. That’s part of our lessons in life. Yet, there are times I still question my own judgments.
I am a firm believer in the Mother and Father God. I keep my heart open to the powers that be, and I like to use my quiet and personal time in the shower in the morning to thank them for my blessings each day and ask for guidance. As I did that this morning, there were a few things on my mind that were troubling me. Rarely does a person ever get “a sign” when praying. But this morning, I think I received one – albeit a small one – but I still appreciated it.
You see, I reached down to pump some hair conditioner into my hand. By doing so, the hand tends to go into a cupped position. I pushed down on the pump and then brought my hand back up. When I opened it, there, in the palm of my hand, the conditioner rested in a perfect smiley face. What does the sign mean? Only time will tell. But to me it was a simple gesture of acknowledgement Right now, that is all I need.