I was driving on a narrow road, with hidden bends.
Behind me a little Golf decides to overtake with zero visibility on the blind curve ahead.
I hoot at him like non stop - he goes anyway and sure enough another car comes round the bend head on.
they narrowly miss.
I hoot at the Golf in one long parp, loud and long.
He brakes abruptly, I nearly go into him. the ladder nearly slides off the car.
He shows me the middle finger and continues driving.
I turn off to my destination, shaken and stirred.
I realise that whilst he was 100% at fault in terms of reckless driving, I am still 100% responsible.
After all - I was there. Perfect timing. I was there. He was there. On that road. Me with a ladder. Him with a stupid mentality.
But nevertheless. I was there.
Why was I there?
Because I needed this wake-up call.
I got it to remind me that it is not about being wrong or about being right. It is about mindset.
I was on a certain frequency. The wrong one.
Why?
I woke up, did yoga, meditated, had coffee.
So all fine.
But something inside me attracted this experience.
Let go. Let go of everything that is not pure love.
Be still. And let go.
Then what is left is love.
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