Everything happens for a Reason

I do believe that everything does happen for a reason...

I think about how planned out everything was before I broke my foot. Yet now I'm sat here with no plan in sight. The funny thing is that I'm okay with that. For the first time, I really do feel okay.

My gut was speaking to me, and again I wasn't really listening. So, I do believe the world had to make me sit back, and rethink, rejig, go within and listen.

And it's pretty loud in here. But it's also making me realize how much I want to do other things. Fulfill and nurture these other things that have been pushed aside.

So, I guess that's my new plan. To attend to the other things. And see where that takes me, for now at least.