A special Day.

      It's been said that miracles happen every day, maybe to holy people, or to people that believe in them.

Weather you call it miracles, coincidences, born with a gift, or just luck, the fact is that they do happen only with the simple awareness of feeling the words in your mind every single morning right when you wake up and say: "I am ready to receive a miracle today" and you magically manifest it in your life, don't believe me?...try it...just a piece of advice, think and feel good thoughts, positive thoughts, because they're about to get real, and you don't want to ended up with a bad piece of advice that takes you right exactly where you are right now or worst.

     Yesterday morning I was disappointed from people a truly love, which is pretty much what happens every time, the people you care the most is the same people ( family members ) who disappoint you right when you thought they are the best thing that could happen to you, thank you God that I don't belong to in a criminal family or a communistic regime, well, the fact is that we're all part of the same earth and heaven, weather you like it or not, we're all connected somehow, so make it a habit to thrive with it in a daily basis, it works, try it, you will love it, the most beneficiary of this new habit will be you.

     Anyway, they were suppose to remember a special day with me, and they had more important things to do, and I understand, that's life, when you don't live it with intention. I was of course aware that disappointment only is the clue straight from God who gives you to let you know that everything is about to take a turn different than the one you planed ahead, His path, the only right one!

     And of course, everything took a beautiful, magical more exciting day!

I have heard that God has a better plan, I have heard that He delivers my dreams in a way beyond my own imagination, only this time I didn't let my disappointment to linger in me, I let go and let God lead, and boy!, I not only heard, I saw, I felt, I lived his miraculous presence within me and all around me!

I just call it: a special day, because everyday is a special day if you let Him live in you.

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