Do you ever get that feeling in a moment, that you are doing exactly what you are supposed to be doing??
I’m a little cooky, but I get those little messages all the time.
Remember that thing I wrote about how I wanted my Dad to be a saint?? And my teacher kind of danced around the topic (poor lady) and basically wouldn’t let my Dad be a saint??
Remember??
So last night I was reading Change Of Heart and I’m at this part where this 11 year old girl is waiting for a heart transplant and her and her mom are talking about the possibility of her not making it.
pg. 62
“I think I’ll be a Saint.” she said, as if it were entirely up to her. “That way no one forgets you when you’re gone.”
Awwwww. That’s so sweet…and so exactly it! So exactly what my seven year old self was thinking.
And so totally a sign that the stars are aligned and I am in this moment writing and saying and reading and doing exactly what I am supposed to be writing and saying and reading and doing.
I told you I’m cooky.
It is a nice little passage though…