Nervy Nibbles

Well, for months we’ve waited; tutting and sighing; treading water and losing hope.  And now, suddenly, the Land Registry have done their job and we’re completing on the sale of Mum’s flat this week.

It’s all too soon!

I know!  I know!  I’ve wanted it to happen.  But have I?  i honestly think there’s been a not-too-little part of me that has secretly hoped my financial circumstances would change and allow me to buy it.  No wonder the Universe doesn’t always deliver – I must confuse her terribly with my indecision over what I really, really want and what I don’t want!  But now I have to face reality and move on!

So I’m frantically looking for somewhere to move to – renting, of course, which disappoints me as who’d have thought at this stage in my life I’d be renting my home?  But then nobody ever died because they had to rent, and I do have my beautiful Avocado Cottage, too.  And I know that the Universe is going to bring me a beautiful, happy home to live in.

Yet even so….

I’m nervous!   And that’s causing me to nibble a bit.  Which isn’t good for me.  And I woke up at 4.15am this morning and could not get back to sleep again.  My head was like a washing machine on “heavy duty” cycle.  I have to have more faith.  Ask, believe and receive.

Something wonderful is coming my way.  I know like I know like I know.

 

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