Beyond Abundance

Sheez, was it just a few days ago that I wrote about walking away from my 6th-grade self, turning away from the old west road with its familiar yet setting sun, turning instead toward the yet-to-be-seen rising sun in the east?

As Gomer Pyle, USMC would say - GOLLLLEEY!

In the past 12 hours, I've discovered that the model of community that I hold in my heart but was challenged to fully envision in my mind already exists, that there are loads of people who understand the purpose that fills my being with what feels like a zillion stars, who share my passion for helping older friends live their fullest possible life and, when they face death, to greet it as a friend.  There are books and articles and flesh & blood folks who grasp my questions & can offer answers or more questions, information or deep discussion, or oh so many incredible things.  

This week, it hit me - I am the right person in the right place at the right time.  

Accident?  I think not.  Not even simply sweet serendipity.

The ever-guiding hand of the Divine.

Dorothy asked me today how I was.  Heard myself answer, "Dorothy, it's like the universe opened up & dropped all manner of delights in my lap."  No fluff or frivolous comment, just the spectacularly unplain truth!!