Sometimes it feels like I am just a single grape hanging with a bunch on a vine. I have peaked and ripened, full of sugar and juicy flavor. I dangle, waiting for….something.
Patiently hanging in a cluster; I travel with the same group most of the time. We are good friends.
I guess they are waiting, too.
Could it be, that with all the planting and cultivating, that someone somewhere is waiting to harvest me?
What do you think? When you manifest and dream, when you focus on what you desire, did it ever occur to you that you are someone’s dream come true? Well, you are. It only takes that one special harvest to gather you up and to realize you are the real deal.
Blessed Be and Happy Auntumn!