I heard something last night that said that the universe always says yes to what you ask for.
I guess I’ve always believed that. It’s probably what gives me hope day in and day out.
I couldn’t imagine wanting something and not having it, and I don’t mean that in a bratty way, even though it sounds pretty bratty.
I mean that in the sense that even though I may not get what I want at the moment, I always get it twofold later. It doesn’t always make sense at the time, but I think that’s what I’m learning to let go of. It all figures itself out, and that’s a beautiful thing.
I’ve looked back and made sense of so many things because, in the long run, if we look hard enough, we find what we look for.
I’m not sure life is a puzzle, but sometimes, it feels that way. When you try to add a piece that doesn’t belong to your specific puzzle, there’s a way to force it on there, but it will feel slightly off. We can ignore it for as long as we want, but we know what it is deep down. We can even fool others into believing it’s a part of this puzzle, but we know and always know when we look back.
The universe has always said yes to me, but I never realized it until now. When I wasn’t ready for what I wanted, I went through trials and tribulations to learn something about myself and figure out that I needed to get better.
Life is simple.
I’ve made it complicated by trying to force things that were never meant to be forced and by choosing the obviously wrong route.
Not that the wrong route wouldn’t have been something I would’ve tried to convince the universe that I could figure out. Because I would’ve, but sometimes you must let time do its thing. Maybe I’m understanding more and more.