There is a white chair in the front room in my house upstairs I cover when Roxie and Jean Claude come to stay. Roxie’s has found under the purple cover to be one of favorite hiding places – but only if I’m in the room watching television or reading. A small act of defiance Ifeel. But I notice that Jean Claude seems to find rather unique hiding places , under the bathtub or under the corner of my bed.
There was a time when Jean Claude would go outside and I would give chase only to find him nowhere in sight. Once he in the back yard under my neighbor’s car – that neighbor has a dog. These days I’m happy to let him out in the back yard. I no longer look for him. He comes back when he’s ready.
Life is a lot like that. It’s when we just let go and leave things alone and find peace with our decisions that miracles begin to happen.
