As I was logging on, I was daydreaming as I listened to Joss Stone and watching the guy down on the field below my window doing his usual Tai Chi routine.

Suddenly I woke up when I realised they were in perfect sync and his grace and form weaved itself around the song, bringing both mesmerising beauty.

I love this world where the Universe can create such random yet exquisite synchronicity.

It reminds me that everything is as it's meant to be...

I'm three days away from having $3 in my bank account.
I suggested to God and anyone else who was listening that now would be a good time for a Miracle.

As I look out on the glorious still sunny day, I get goose bumps.

Why is it that a glorious day makes a Miracle seem not only possible but inevitable?

"I want to be swept off my feet - you know?

I want my children to have magical powers

I am prepared for amazing things to happen

I can handle it!"