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Hey there, I woke up at 3 a.m. this morning. I took Dieter and a white candle with me into the living room.
Then I looked at Dieter and started telling him — out loud and in my head — about what’s going on with the house and the remodeling process, which is getting better every week. When I wake up this early, there’s usually something stirring inside me — thoughts that need clearing. I can feel my heart beating faster than usual, as if it wants to wake me up. This morning, I listened to that impulse. After sitting for a while and feeling calmer, I lay down and covered myself with a woolen blanket — a wedding gift from a close German friend. Cuddled up under it, an image, more of a sensation, really, came to me: As I leaned into that memory, a wave of safety washed over me. Not long after, I fell asleep again with Dieter in my heart. When I woke later, I felt blessed — grateful for that silent nudge from him to lean on him. And I remembered moments riding on the back of his motorcycle with him. I would always hold on to him. Sometimes, tighter, leaning into his back, my head resting on his shoulder. I loved those moments — a silent intimacy that was ours. And that’s what came to me this morning. Sometimes the night wakes us because something inside wants attention. When I stopped resisting and listened, I realized I could give myself exactly what I needed — comfort, safety, connection. We don’t always have to wait for someone else to hold us. Sometimes the nudge is simply an invitation to lean in and care for ourselves. If this speaks to you, share it with someone who might need that same reminder. P.S. P.S. Last week I promised you the continuation of “The Universe Has Your Back.” P.P.S.: If this story made you nod, smile, or breathe a little deeper, and you'd like to say thank you in a small but meaningful way, you can leave me a little tip (or coffee!) here: ☕ Caffeinated Radiance Tip. Your support helps me keep creating and sharing my work from the heart. 💛 Did a friend send you this email? Subscribe here |
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