Leading in to Saturday afternoon I started to have a strange
feeling – a feeling as if something was going to happen. The events of the day were a bit out of
the normal and I think I was probably a bit more on edge. I was in a protective state of mind –
protective of those who I care about in my life. As the day wore on to evening – the feeling was still
there. I took Big Whiskey out for
a walk… the air some how felt heavier or unsettling. Something was off – but I couldn’t figure out what it
was. Something so off, it made me
think I should stay close to home.
There was a full-moon.
Maybe that was it. Who
knows. But this wasn’t the first
time I’ve felt an energy so strong around me it couldn’t be ignored.
I went to dinner with friends and called it a night as they
ventured on to the next stop. I
called my mom to make sure my parents were ok. I sent texts. I
just wanted security in knowing everyone was ok. I got home and sat down on the
sofa and just opened my mind to what it could be.
Him. It was
last year about this time.
No. It was
exactly a year ago.
Is it possible
that those energies work in tandem with the calendar? Is it possible that your sense of energies are heightened at
certain times? I went to sleep
wondering how it was all connected – because something tells me it is.
It was exactly one year ago that my world got completely
flipped upside down. Everything I
had known to be true when it came to life and love was being challenged. Everything I had known to be true about
myself was shifting in ways I didn’t know was possible
It was one year ago yesterday that I sat in a bar with my
back to the door and felt an energy come in – I was present enough not only to
feel it, but to be curious about it and spin to see what it was. I was present enough not to let it pass
and to pursue it.
‘You’re beautiful” Is what I said to him from across the
room. He approached and asked me
what I had said. “I said, you’re
beautiful. And I love you.”
In the year that has passed since he walked into the wrong
bar – rarely does a day go by that he doesn’t cross my mind.
I’m thankful for you, Devin. The lessons I’ve carried with me since our chance encounter
on 6th Street have made my heart open to the possibilities and open
to love. I’m thankful that my
friendships seem richer, more authentic and true. And I’m thankful that I’m open to decisions and feelings not
needing coming from a place a logic – I’m thankful for perfect timing. I’m not sure that what I felt
this weekend had anything to do with what I felt last year – but my heart is
happy in replaying those days and those moments over in my head.
I hope that wherever you’re at – your heart is happy, your
smile is contagious and your life is full.