For the astute who knew of my current situation, the resignation from my current workplace will not be a surprise. It has been several challenging months of trying to fit a square peg into a round hole. Me being the peg and my work place being the hole (no slight intended). A few posts ago, I wrote how through every crisis there is a chance to be reborn. I felt I had been harshly dealt with by the universe and that at some point in the future, this imbalance will right itself. So, I waited. And waited some more. While beginning to doubt my own beliefs in restorative universal Justice, I waited even longer. Then suddenly, just this week, the balance began to tip back in my favour. Things started to shine again. I could see the snowy mountainous through beautiful new eyes. I could hear the chorus of birds again as I woke each morning, instead of the banging of work place dilemmas in my head. I am winning. I AM THE VICTOR.
If you can't figure out where you stand in a given situation, it may me time to stop standing and start walking.
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