The Chosen…


Bertha…is bugging me…again…this morning…about…choices…and…how…I always have one…even when I think I don’t…even when I say…I…HAVE…to do something…I truly don’t…I have merely…CHOSEN…to do it…

So…when…I complain…that…I have to go to work…she reminds me…that…indeed…I don’t…have…to…but…I counter…I have bills to pay…and she quips…that…I actually choose to pay them…but…but…but…if I didn’t pay them…they would turn off the…electricity…water…phone…internet…and…they would foreclose on my house…

Bertha…laughs…all of those things are…my choices…I choose to live in the manner that I live…I choose to work to support that lifestyle…choices…all choices…

She goes on to say…that when I accept things…as…choices…rather than…obligations…that…the energy shifts…and…that’s what it’s all about…

Hmmm…I think…I’ll choose to go to work…in a few…how about you…

Jane

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