I read the wrong day’s offering on one of the tools I work with. It sent chills up and down my spine with the synchronicity of its words and my experience this morning: All my pens ran dry so I reached for a treasured keepsake from our son’s Alma Mater. I’ve held onto it for him as a reminder of all our years together and the efforts required.
The tool I was working with referred specifically to holding an object that seems worth saving in order to meditate on the gift I carry from what is gone. I set the pen down and felt the energy moving throughout my body, connecting me to the writer and now to you, dear reader. Then I saw I was a day off in using my tool. Or not… Perfect mistake!
Can you see the perfection in your mistakes? Are you willing to extract the good from what appears bad? Ki to Happiness is made of composting the past experiences, nourishing the present soul soil for future sustenance.