I’m passionate about many
things – great hair, the perfect oatmeal cookie recipe and understanding this
whole power of positive thinking
thing. Throughout my life, I’ve understood on some level that our thoughts
predicate our actions and we become what we think, but not until I started
intermittent fasting three years ago did I realize the law of attraction/the
power of now/eternal optimism,etc. was an actual study (it comes in a variety
of different names too). What I mean by study is there is a world of truth to
learn taught by many different authors who each have a list of daily practices/thoughts/habits
to apply. The learning never stops and from what I can tell, I don’t want it to
because then, the excitement would end. From what I understand, no one can ever
master this intentional mind set because every day we are curious and a new
experience blows our mind – yet again.
I forgot to buy the almond
milk. Yes, with all this life-changing power to become heroes and build worlds
over here I forget to bring home our beloved almond milk. My son Chandler was the first to
notice this devastating reality. He worked early the next day and would need it
for breakfast, so he offered to run to the store. Before he left, I told him to
take a $20 bill from my wallet. He stuffed the money in his pocket, ran out the
door and 15 minutes later he was back with four quarts of almond milk and a
very sour face.
“What’s wrong,” I asked.
“I paid for the milk with my
own money,” Chandler
said. “It’s ok, you don’t have to pay me back. I’m the one that lost the
money."
This didn’t settle with me
well. Since Chandler had come home from his mission, he’d
scrapped for work here and there, mowing lawns, washing windows and trimming
trees. He’d applied for dozens of jobs and was getting married in a month.
To
me and obviously to Chandler ,
this was about more then $20. Did God have his back? Would God provide? Chandler already knew the answer was a resounding yes,
but I said a pray that God would manifest at this very moment in this very
situation. I just knew God would take care of it.
How? That’s the fun part.
Chandler with Payson a few weeks ago.
“I checked in the car, on the
ground where I parked the car, in the store,” Chandler said as we talked about it. He was
discouraged. This had let him down.
I told Chandler a story I would never forget. When
my sister Krista was 19, she’s left $100 in her car parked in my parent’s
driveway. The next morning, as she was leaving for work, she couldn’t find the
money and was certain someone had stolen it.
My dad came outside and spent
a few minutes with her looking in the console, underneath the seat and on the
ground. Krista was in tears. She was barely making ends meet.
“You know,” my dad kindly
said, “these things happened and I can’t help but wonder whoever has it
probably needs it more then you.”
He reached into his pocket,
opened his own wallet and took out $100. “Here, you take this and don’t worry
about your money anymore.”
Wow! Krista’s face lit up.
What a gift. To know we can lose but still be ok, that’s pretty cool.
“Chandler , I want you to take another $20 bill
out of my wallet. It’s alright. Keep it.” I said.
“No mom, you don’t have to do
that,” Chandler
said when his phone rang.
It was his brother Mayer
asking for a ride. He was at a friend’s house only a few minute away. Chandler grabbed his keys
when I had an idea.
“Why don’t you call the store
and see if anyone turned in a $20 bill.”
I heard Chandler make the call. “Really,” he said.
“Ok, thanks. I’ll be right there.”
Aren't they adorable together!
The manager had found the $20
bill in an aisle. Wow! How wonderful is that.
How often do we think a bad
situation won’t get better? How often do we have miracles that go unnoticed? I
don’t want to forget a single one! This is small, but it’s huge. The universe
has got our back. God doesn’t miss a single thing.
Chandler with Eden.
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