I'd been wearing my son's old Crocs flip flops as my "house shoes" for some years now, since he outgrew them. But, you know the situation when you've been wearing a pair of shoes for a while, and they're still kind of good, but they're starting to hurt your feet and back when you put them on- but you just can't get rid of them? Like that. I was even getting sick of the way that they sounded when I walked in them!
Last week, the Crocs broke! Then, of course, I'm digging in my closet for something to replace them. Nothing. And of course, I'm bitching, "Well, now I don't have any house shoes!" Then, my usual, "Eh, fuck it!" I got out some socks. [see, we have wall to wall carpeting in this apartment and when it needs a good vacuum, the feeling of the dirt on carpet feeling under my bare feet drives me nuts! So I have house shoes!] That was the other day.
Today, on my way home from the necessary errands, I asked with the pendulum if I might stop at Family on the way. It is very often a "comfort stop" of mine en route home from marathon-errands, and I will have a strong sense about it. I had no inner pull, but the motion of the pendulum was emphatic. So, I went. Look what was waiting there for me in our beloved Free Store 💗
*Wow*
these are not my son's old Crocs!
And not a mark of wear on them.
I feel so Blessed and so appreciative.
This was a fun little manifestation.
'Reminding me of the Process and how it works.
L.O.A.
