When I was young-er, I have always somehow blamed the universe for my less than perfect life.
Of course, I wasted my 20s searching for things that don't matter. I was living with my family and this restricted my thinking, that there are lot more things out there. That anything is possible.
I blamed the universe for my weight, my immaturity and my unlucky lovelife.
Now that I am in my 30's, a bit of a late bloomer, to be honest, at least when it comes to living life, and love, as a whole, I have learnt that the universe, in a twisted way, is and had always been... Fair.
The truth is, it is your choice, how you want your life to be. The universe, somehow, sneakily, plays a role.
My cat, Titu, was lost for the whole week since last Monday.
I searched for her everywhere, I worried about how she was doing, what she was eating and whether she got into a fight with the street cats.
At the same time, I was accepting of it. If I am meant to find her than I will. As a cat, it is very likely that she is going to be ok.
On Sunday, I was on my way home from my weekly rice session when I heard a loud meowing.
And I knew that meow.
I searched, and found Titu. Lo and Behold, there she was, crouching under a car, scared and confused, but there nevertheless.
See? The Universe is sneaky. You will just have to let go, and let it take its' own course.
Namaste, and with love.
Ayu
Good for you.
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