Do you plan your life? Do you plan every day? Do you plan your holidays? Do you plan everything? I used to do it. I used to plan every hour of my life, every hour of my family life. Whenever the plans didn't work out I felt upset, stressed, unhappy (I feel like I had already written about it! Ha, ha! The first stage of shizophrenia??? ). Anyway, I'll keep on going.
It was Sunday. Thousands of plans (as usual on weekends). But no! We didn't have luck. This was the first thought. But minutes later we decided to change plans. We decided to go down the stream. Why not to go to the park?
So here we are.
It was all green and the lilac blooming. Everything is calm and placatory. On summer Sundays the city is quiet and deserted. It was literally a relaxing time.
I saw doves courting other doves, sparrows trying to steal bread from doves, a toddler touching the tree bark (what a face she had). I wanted to stop each moment of that day.
Unfortunately, I didn't have my camera with me. Well, I didn't plan to take a break. Remember? Plans, plans... And lucky I am that day everything went in a different way.
So, it wasn't exactly that day when I realised that misfired plans could make my day. It was some time ago when I decided not to become a slave of the daily events. As you see it can be better for us. I sometimes feel that Universe has different purposes. I love Universe's arrangements. They make me feel happier and less stressful. It knows better my needs. I trust it!
Let the day open different doors in front of you!
Love you all!