Happy Fortune
Tonight after having dinner with my mother, brother and niece, I did something that I usually don't do... I read my fortune in the cookie.
The small slip of paper read, The day you were born, a problem was solved.
Maybe it's the week. I've been having Maybe it's the PMS. Either way, I cried at the thought. From today, I will commit my life to make this prophecy true. If a person is born every minute and there are 1, 140 minutes per day that would be 416,100 problems solved per year. If this were indeed true, imagine where we'd be in our lifetime.
...it's a sweet thought... to me at least!
posted by crystal @ 10:03 PM
4 Comments:
I totally agree - you completely solved at least tweleve of my problems!
I agree! Even though I just talked to you like 30 seconds ago, I just wanted to remind you that you are freakishly smart and endowed with so many gifts -- some that you have yet to tap into. I know things get scary, crazy, confusing, maybe even lonely but continue to trust in your beautiful heart and God's plan for your life. You are always where you need to be.
I love you and can't wait to see you! TWO MORE WEEKS!
If the average person lives to be 72 years old and that's 416,000 thousand problems a year solved... that would be like millions, billions and trillions of shit fixed. That's a cool notion!
Well, you are wonderful for the economy for so I'm sure you're working towards solving that problem! ;-) Much love, chica!
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