But every now and again, he’ll say something that catapults me back to feeling like I did when we first fell in love. You know – that head-over-heels-tummy-full-of-butterflies-heart-in-your-throat whirlwind of young love? Yeah, that.
If you’ve read my posts this week, you’ve probably gathered that I’m in the exciting process of growing my business and paving new paths. Whenever I’m expanding my horizons in ways that are aligned with my passions and purpose…envisioning my future and letting go of the how and when…I feel like things manifest so quickly, it’s crazy! Resources, opportunities, partners seem to appear out of the blue and it knocks my socks off every time!
On Tuesday, I was buzzing with excitement – and, truth be told, some nervousness – over opportunities that had just fallen from the heavens right into my lap. I had to share my excitement, so I sent Brad an email at work, telling him it was happening again. “It’s like I think stuff and then the stuff happens before I have a chance to even plan things out,” I wrote to him. He could have easily written a quick courtesy email back – a “great news” or “good job, dear” response. Instead, he immediately sent this note back:
