I have no job interviews scheduled today, and thus nothing better to do than drink coffee all morning and write this post. OK, that’s not entirely true. I really should give the front door a second coat of paint, and that ivy patch in the middle of the backyard isn’t going to rip itself out, fly into the yard waste bin and roll out to the curb. I’ll get to it.
Today I want to delve deeper into a concept about which I posted on My True North’s Facebook page last year. Here’s the original post:
Yesterday I had the most amazing revelation. On my way home from work–an hour and a half commute that I thankfully only make about twice a week–I was listening to an audio-only version of “A Night at the Roxbury” (a highly underrated movie, in my opinion) and suddenly realized that it’s a goldmine of brilliant metaphysical insights. Brothers Doug Butabi (Chris Kattan) and Steve Butabi (Will Ferrell) put the Law of Attraction to work without even realizing it. They just do what comes naturally. They’re in the right place at the right time, and the Universe brings them the exact circumstances they need to bring their dream to life. I was totally blown away with this realization! I’ve seen and listened to the movie many times, but the light bulb didn’t come on till just yesterday.
I think it’s a beautiful, beautiful thing when you can find messages like this in the craziest places.
Watch “A Night at the Roxbury” with this perspective in mind, and just see if I’m right!
As you can see, I really do find magic and meaning in the mundane.
The Universe (a.k.a., Source, Spirit, God, whatever term you’re most comfortable with) really, truly does speak to us. I don’t believe in coincidences at all: everything happens (or doesn’t) for a reason, just as every person with whom I come into contact does so for a reason. The Universe is constantly trying to get me to realize that my thoughts have energy that affects my reality. There is so much more than what I can see and hear and taste and smell, if I’d just allow myself to be open to it.
Other dimensions. Other planes of existence. Multiple realities. The Law of Attraction. Whatever you call it, it’s real–whether I believe it or not. So I might as well believe it and try to get the most out of the time I have in the here and now.
Here’s another amazing example of the Universe speaking to me: my maternal grandmother re-entered the non-physical exactly 40 years to the day after her mother. My mother was present at both transitions, and she said they were even close to the same time of day. I can’t explain that away by mere coincidence. My Non-Physical Posse sent me this message loud and clear at a time when I desperately needed reassurance that there was meaning and reason to everything.
I was also present when my grandma crossed over in 2006. I was 40 then, and it was the first time I’d ever seen anyone die. Grandma was 98 and had been in a nursing home for several years, confined to a wheelchair, unable to speak or do anything for herself. But whenever I visited, she understood what I said to her, she could laugh, and her grip when she held my hand was strong. Even though she lived a full, long, life, I still wish she were with me today to continue to share in all my experiences and enjoy my stories. I will forever be grateful for the special message she and Ur-Oma sent me.
I think to myself now that if thestrals were real, I’d be able to see them, along with Harry Potter and Luna Lovegood. And that would be a privilege, not a curse.
A Night At the Roxbury photo courtesy Paramount Pictures & Wikipedia