Ever have a day when you wake up and realize just how truly blessed you are? I don’t just mean lucky to be alive. I mean truly and wonderfully blessed! A realization that stuff just falls into place for you no matter what!
I woke up this morning and had that realization and it really is a wonderful feeling. I have a boat load of crap on my plate, and no matter what, it all always just works out for me. I look back on my journey with sarcoidosis and think that in 2007, I was told that I would need a heart transplant by 2012 and that I only had a 10% chance of surviving to 2017. Yet I am still here, same heart I came into this planet with and still thriving.
Am I lucky? I don’t believe in luck. I believe in faith. Ask in the right way. Ask knowing that life will provide me with the correct outcome. Knowing that whatever the outcome, there is a reason for it. If something does not initially happen they way I hoped, then I know that Life has another plan for me. Something better is waiting around the corner.