December 3rd 2014
This evening, I (Christina) wanted to reflect my day that had happened couple days ago.. It was a cloudy bitter cold morning...while a friend and I were having our once a month girl time coffee and breakfast...one of her friends (a stranger to me) was sitting next to us with her daughter. She was telling us all that had happened to her recently..then all of a sudden she started to break down...as tears flow down her cheeks..I got up and just hug held her until she stop crying...after awhile before my friend and I left...I had given this stranger my number with a message saying if you ever need a friend or an ear text/call me...it felt great helping her as much as I could right then...that was the first sun beam in this stormy kind of day of mine...around noon...as my friend and I rode on the bus to do our necessary household needs shopping...a man was getting off the bus but he had tried to save a seat for an elderly man who just had gotten on...but a young teenage couple push that man aside and slid into the seat and laugh about it...I was so irritated about the rude behavior...but I did kept myself in check..instead I got up and let the elderly man sit down next to my friend..(I still had half hour left to go before our destination )..the second sun beam of the growing storm of this day of mine...In the early afternoon ...the storm started to accelerated into a tornado ...my friend had realized she bought way too much for her to carry..at this time...I was in so much pain due to the bitter cold air (my ribs felt like they were broken)...I took 8 of 10 bags of hers along with 2 bags of mine own..and split it evenly in my two hands...walked 2 blocks from the bus stop to our apartment..Even though we had to stop every few steps to rest due to the pain, cold air and heavyness of the bags...we made it home with 5 minutes to spare before our sons had gotten home from school..that was the last sunbeam during this stormy day ...After a few hours..the storm has cleared...the moon son has risen with 3 twinkling stars... The moon son being my son had snuggled up to me on the couch and had fallen asleep while two of the stars were twinkling (purring) one was on my chest and other on my ankles ..while the last twinkling star but the brightest out of the 3rd is my sisterly friend Sherri talking to me while I was trying to calm my mind. An hour later...I fell asleep with feelings of goodness by helping others during my storm...Sweet Dreams...Blessings of Light and Love to you All!