A Knock? A Prank? A What?

...I think the knock was a prank.  Or maybe not.  Either way, I will wait. 
((See yesterday's entry to undertand))

I was discussing with a friend today that if you are prayerful and discerning you can not only hear what people ((ok male prospects)) are saying to you, but know what they mean.  All we have to do is listen really closely.  Listen more than we talk and we will hear what they are saying, or not saying. 

As single women, it is important that we listen for the voice of the Spirit in the journey toward being partnered.  Drown out the voice of your flesh when it insists to be heard and lean in to hear the gentle voice of the Spirit who chooses never to raise her/his voice.

Today, I can laugh at the inconsistencies of the choices I am presented, while still rejoicing in knowing that G-d's got me in all of this. 

I choose not to be anxious and relax and enjoy the process of personal transformation, spiritual preperation and the liberty that comes with solitude.

Today, I believe in full faith that my man is coming. 

I have not been able to say that for some time; but I dare to believe again, hope again and know again.  I choose to wait, faithfully. Patiently.  Maybe it was a prank, maybe not.  But it is what it is.  Time will tell if what I experienced was a "knock" or a prank.

Nonetheless, today is a great day.  No man called to make me feel good.  No email arrived to give me hope.  No text appeared flirting to confirm interest.  Just me and my choice to believe that my man is coming!


Hope you are having a great day. I am!

Toodles, Godiva