Several years ago one of my beloved cats died. Her name was Nellie and she lived to be 21 years old. She had the odd habit of eating paper and perhaps that added to her longevity :). I’ll never know for certain. One day I had to send my daughter to school with a note: the cat ate my homework. No joke. I’m not sure that the teacher ever believed us though.
Now we have Bob, our little white furred blue eyed one – not so little anymore! And guess what? He likes to eat paper, too! I was eye-ing my stack of trays where I keep papers. I’d already hidden the papers on a lower tray where he couldn’t get to them. The only thing left on the top tray was one of those thick manila folders. And by gosh, he chewed that too :). Well it led me to actually take a look in that folder and I opened up a veritable treasure trove of goodies. I found notes from old Abraham workshops, tons of quotes and a few things friends had written and some that I had written.
I belong to a small Internet group of gal pals. Our common link was/is an interest in Abraham and metaphysical/consciousness studies. About 3 years ago a few of my gal pals were having a rough go of it and I found this in that chewed up folder which I wrote to them to give them some comfort. Perhaps it will bring comfort to anyone who is asking for it today.
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I don’t have all the answers right this minute, but my Source does
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I can ask for help anytime I want
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I’m not in this alone
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
The Universe is on my side and so am I
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I can be gentle with myself even when I’m in funkytown, even when I don’t feel good
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I can be gentle with myself especially then
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I have people who love me, who hold the Light for me, cheer me on and root for me
Isn’t it a comfort to know…
I’ve been near this neighborhood before and I’ve been lost a time or two but I always, always find my way back Home
that’s a gorgeous poem, bethie.
One of my cats eats paper too. And she can get through a lot. We can come home to snowflakes of paper all through the house. Who needs a shredder? It’s bunny’s fav trick too. She’s eating the phone book at the moment–a distraction from our invoices that she was eating previously–tearing it into neat strips which get tossed across the room.
LOL, that is too funny! yes, who needs a shredder? It sounds quite entertaining at your house Jules!