Give me a clue

Saturday, June 19, 2010

Last year I had to make yet another huge life affecting decision. Stay in the UK and start all over (again) or return to the life I'd created in Sri Lanka which had become quite volatile and challenging to say the least. I didn't know which way to turn. My internal white noise was preventing me from receiving guidance clearly from my Angels. The more I talked about it, the more confused I became. My friends were brilliant and so patient with me, but it was becoming apparent that the more I talked about it with them the more unclear it became. I felt like a goldfish, going around in circles; the choice I felt like making changed from day to day depending on which way I was facing.

So I said 'come on Angels give me a clue, give me a sign that will help me make the decision'.

I'd been keeping an eye on flight prices just in case I suddenly decided I'd had enough of sitting on the fence and I came up with a set of circumstances which I would take as a sign about the choice that would be best for me.

Have you ever done that when you've been unable to make a decision? Said to the universe if this happens or this criteria is met I'll know which path to take?

This is what I did. I said to the universe 'if you find me a flight from Manchester (UK) to Sri Lanka for less than £550 I'll know which way I'm supposed to go'. All the while I had been checking flights the prices were over £600 and whilst Heathrow was substantially cheaper I'd become superstitious and felt the need to change many things about the way I made the journey back through the wardrobe.

Having put out my request I left it to them. December arrived and I realised that I wanted to stay in the UK with my family for Christmas and if I was to return to Sri Lanka it would be in the New Year. New Year new start. All of a sudden having made that decision a flight appeared that met my criteria and was only £535 and it was on 3rd January.

Thank you Angels and the Universe.

There was just one small problem, we were experiencing quite a severe winter and were getting lots of snowfall. The journey to Manchester would involve country roads high up over the moors where roads regularly were closed due to snowfall in winter. I couldn't subject anybody to that in order to get me to the airport.

So in the end I chose a flight from Birmingham that cost £600!

I wryly commented on it to the Angels who smiled and said 'we found you a flight matching your criteria, we never said you had to take it!'

Cheers guys.


 

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