The Cosmic Message From My Car
It was 3:41 a.m. when I woke up with a memory. A memory the Universe wanted me to remember to help me with these challenging times we are in. This memory was from my days as a high school teacher. I loved teaching, the creativity of designing curriculum, connections with students, and watching the teens begin to discover who they were. Then I had a "calling" to leadership. When I answered the call I became a high school vice-principal. I had some expectations for the influence I could have on students, teachers, and parents. After about 2 months I missed teaching and was not happy as the VP. A week passed and I decided that was it, I was going back to teaching. That day when I jumped in my car, started it up, and tried to put it into gear, a strange thing happened. I could not get my car into reverse