On Th Lookout…

It was dusk when I drove home from the office today and I knew there could be the potential for spotting deer on route 136. Though I didn’t spot any there I did see a young doe in a clearing not too far from my mother’s home. When I told my mother of the deer she seemed surprised that I saw one so close by, “I’ve never seen one,” she replied.

My mother’s response surprised me at first, because I see at least one deer a week. I also see red tail hawks, wild turkey, and osprey. All of which my mother and many others rarely see. ¬†Then it struck me, I’m always on the look out for these beautiful creatures. Mostly not to run ¬†into them with my car but also to catch a glimpse of nature’s beauty.

My guess people only see what they want to see or what they’re looking for; I suppose this is the basis for manifesting. We don’t conger or create we become aware, and when we become aware we see what we’re looking for…

Ginnie