Blessings

My family has an opportunity to move to another country. The blessings are beginning to show up. What do I mean by that, you wonder?

I have a dear friend who happens to be a life coach (with a bit of extra woo-woo thrown in). After hearing my sad story, she assured me that the devastating experiences are part of the journey meant for us. When our children toss us on the heap, we are wounded so painfully, we are sure we will never feel like ourselves again. But what if this is part of the journey we’re supposed to have? What could be coming for us that is only possible because we are no longer wanted? Blessings like moving to another country when a fabulous opportunity presents itself. Having no reason to stick around for kids, grandkids and the like free us up to make easy decisions. Who knows what other adventures are in store for us in this one and only precious life?