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From small to large
Submitted by: Meg
ChicagoIf you cannot tell... I am an over-thinker.
The small: A few weeks ago, I was invited to a formal function through my job. I had the perfect dress and shoes, but really wanted a new purse. I knew exactly the type of purse that I wanted and I knew exactly the store where I could find my purse… not because I saw it there before, but because I just knew it was there. So during a lunch break I ran to the store, but the purse was not there. I grabbed a similar purse in the wrong color and asked the salesclerk, “Do you have this in white” The salesclerk said, “No”. I ran to four other stores without luck. I finally stopped and said, “I know that this purse is at that store.” I marched back to the first store and immediately I saw the exact purse that I imagined in my mind, tucked away on a bottom shelf. Universe at work.
The large: I am a single woman living in a city filled to the brim with single men. Similar to my purse, I know that my partner is out there somewhere. But I don’t care what color hair he has… I don’t mind if he has a big nose or a small nose… I don’t mind if he has brown eyes or blue. What I do know is that he is an active beach-loving travel-enthusiastic sexy-voiced gentleman who loves me, his job, pets, and children. I know that he will be the man that I deserve.