Seeing Signs

I believe that three is a perfect number.  In the past few weeks, I have had the strangest thing happen.  In shows I have watched on TV, three times now, there’s been an underlying message about reducing cursing and using better language.  I don’t know why it would make a difference, but I feel like God, the universe, etc. is trying to tell me something.  So, I get the feeling that I want to change that part of my life and I am going to make an effort to change it.

I still don’t know if it makes a difference, but I have a feeling that if I make an effort that is in God’s plan, I am going to learn how it does make a difference.  There’s something about faith in this situation.  Sometimes I see signs or hints about my life in the strangest places. I can’t explain how I know that they are signs or hints.  Non-believers would just say that they are coincidences.  For me, I know that they are because I feel it sort of like a hunch. Just a deep feeling inside a type of intuition leading me in the right direction.

 I don’t know where I would be if I didn’t have those feelings.  And I know that other people have them, too.  Even non-believers and scientists admit that sometimes some force just leads us in a certain direction that brings us to the right conclusion.  Scientists would say that our unconscious mind is putting things together and we just don’t realize it. For me, I believe that God and the universe allow us to tap into a collective unconscious that can help us “know” untold information if we just allow ourselves to be open to the experience.

Whatever the answer, I still feel that when there’s a benevolent guide pushing me in a certain direction, then I should have faith and answer than call.  I don’t have to know how it works or how it makes a difference, I just need to have faith in God’s plan.

My faith saved me.  May God’s peace reside in all our hearts.