Signs

Not a big believer in signs, but I do take it gracefully when it’s obvious.

Like how when we did the sums for our relocation to Chiangmai, a few days ago. Rental, transport, utilities, groceries, everything. And the final amount was an almost exact match within hundreds, to how much I earned every month.

What’s the chances of that happening?

Of course, we can’t just uproot and go just because we’ll break even. Being responsible adults and parents, we need some buffer to be safe.

But buffer aside, I felt the exact match was a sign.

That God, the Universe, destiny, or whatever you choose to call it, is telling us.:

Go. Go now. You have enough. You will have enough. Go.

That whatever fears, worries and concerns there are now or will come, can be solved.

Go.
Just go.
Go now.