The Universe Called...I am SO not staying on target with the All-Knitting All the Time Blogging commitment I made not too long ago. Somehow the knitting/fiber arts has once again taken a backseat and try as I might to stay focused, posts related to the Law of Attraction, or the horses, or the band just keep popping up and overtaking. *sigh* Maybe I should change the name of this blog to Knitless Banter.
Awhile back, I stumbled onto this site, Thoughts Become Things, and signed up for the daily Notes from the Universe. They are stunningly, frighteningly accurate sometimes. Like this one from today:
It's not the dazzling voice that makes a singer, Jeanne. Nor clever stories that make a writer. And it's not piles of money that make a tycoon.
It's having a dream and wanting to live it so greatly, that one would rather move with it, and "fail," than succeed in another realm.
You so have what it takes—
[signed] The Universe
At which point, of course, Jeanne, failure becomes impossible, joy becomes the measure of success, and fitting into the jeans you wore back-in-the-day, inevitable. Hubba, hubba.
Anybody else get chills reading that?
Have a pleasant Monday.