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I find myself making decisions lately and knowing they are correct. Right for my life.
Why?
because Energy flows like it hasn't in a long time.
I have been praying for several months now about a possible move to Colorado. Acutally, it's been more like several years. Time and time again, something has come up, per say or there has not been a "yes" available to me. Two weeks ago, I felt a big "maybe" hit my radar screen. Something I had never even considered. And as I do the research and psuh more into it, a yes is becoming more and more clear. One last step, and I will be off. In June, to Omaha for a very needed vacation. And then, on to North Carolina where I will be attending the AVEDA school of cosmetology in Charlotte. I will be moving in with my best friend Megan and her husband Andrew and I will continue working for Starbuck's. The program is 12 months long and to follow it up I will be doing an apprenticeship with a friend Michael in Nashville, TN. for at least 6 months. This is the first time an 18-24 month plan has ever been even close to being put into play in my life. I am so excited and so full of energy.
What's new in your life?
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3 comments:
i'm so happy for you! congrats on making a decision!!
praise God! I always knew you were supposed to do that darn school!!!! How long ago was that? I love you and believe in you and I think doing Cosmo school is EXACTLY the right thing. I have for a long time. Let's pray for a lot more green lights and no yellows.
Irish Accident:
Brenda O'Malley is home making dinner, as usual, when Tim Finnegan arrives at her door.
"Brenda, may I come in?" he asks. "I've somethin' to tell ya."
"Of course you can come in, you're always welcome, Tim. But where's my husband?"
"That's what I'm here to be tellin' ya, Brenda. There was an accident down at the Guinness brewery..."
"Oh, God no!" cries Brenda. "Please don't tell me..."
"I must, Brenda. Your husband Seamus is dead and gone. I'm sorry."
Finally, she looked up at Tim. "How did it happen, Tim?"
"It was terrible, Brenda. He fell into a vat of Guinness Stout and drowned."
"Oh my dear Jesus! But you must tell me true, Tim. Did he at least go quickly?"
"Well, no Brenda ... no. Fact is, he got out three times to pee."
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