I don’t know what it is… this faith we both have in the Universe. What is it about it that fascinates us so much?
It’s like we’ve tied so many moments in our timeline to something bigger than us.
Like in the beginning, when we were still trying to just be friends, and it felt like we were slowly falling off, the Universe was like, “Nope.” And somehow put us in the same Trader Joe’s, at the same time, in the same aisle.
Or when we were both going through it at work, having completely separate experiences, and once again it was like, “Nope.” And suddenly we end up in different departments, but still somehow… aligned.
Or even when I had that crazy schedule working 911. It never made sense on paper, but somehow we always had the time. We always found the days. We always made it work.
No matter what, it just felt like something kept nudging us… pushing us back toward each other.
And now? It almost feels like the Universe is just sitting back like, “Yeah… I did that.” Lol.
And honestly… it worked. I’ve gotta give the Universe infinite props for that.
Because it’s hard to ignore. It really feels like something was at play here. Like all of this meant something.
And I don’t know exactly what that meaning is… but I do know this,
I owe it to the Universe to give this my all. To show just how grateful I am.
Because somehow… it brought me face to face with something imperfectly perfect.
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