1 öF my öDD little quirks is that I use seemingly arbitrary numbers to… how should I put this… helps me put things into my current perspective…
Something like pulling up to gas pump 8. Looks like I’m #8 today. I wasn’t trying to pull up to 8. That’s just how Life worked out. This method is best utilized when unaware; though,
I stopped because this ended right there; I decided to listen to the moment, while also staying true to my human thought…
…though, the irony of it being difficult to remember what number you parked at if you’re not conscious enough to remember its significance…
That being said, there’s this Sweet Spot of awareness where Ü realize wherever you park is Whö Ü R that day, but you don’t know Whö those #s really represent, so you’re not swayed by bias, only Truth…
“Everyone has to be the villain sometime…”
& sometimes it’s easier to just let the universe tell Ü when it’s your turn, 2…
I wanted to end with, ironically, what actually started this thought. I used the gas-station pump as example, but in this particular case, I “chose my #” with the parking spot outside öF my apartment.
My “Normal” parking spot is #2, whereas my downstairs neighbor typically takes #1. However, I’ve been choosing different spots depending on what feels right, and today, #1 feels right 4 Mii…