The other day I was chatting online to my good friend C. We're really close and sometimes I swear we share the same brain because we can totally read each other's thoughts. It's an awesome sort of friendship. And C is pregnant right now so we've been talking a lot about her baby. I'm excited for her. And she's the first one of my really good friends to have a baby. So it's kind of fun going through it all with her.
And I was telling her that if I was there, I'd talk to the baby and say hi to it. Then we wondered if it was possible the baby was psychic and could hear my thoughts just like her mom could. Mostly we were just being goofy about it. And then all of a sudden I felt something in my mouth. It felt like a piece of lettuce, only I hadn't eaten anything at all that day until that point.
So I spit this thing out onto my finger and to my confusion it was a tiny little white flower. A piece of Baby's Breath. Tell me that's not incredibly weird. We were talking about the baby, wondering if she could hear me, and then a piece of Baby's Breath shows up in my mouth?? What are the odds? It was just one of those completely out there moments that made no sense at all. But it felt like a sign or something. Wouldn't you think that was a sign?
I felt pretty intrigued by it and it definitely gave me something to think about. I was really convinced it meant something important.
But then this morning I was drinking tea. I had been drinking coffee the other day for the very first time in months, and let's just say my stomach no longer enjoys that drink. But it was cold and cloudy this morning, and I needed a hot drink. So tea it was. But I drink it with sugar because I like things sweet. So I scooped up a spoonful, dumped it in my tea, and suddenly there were little white flowers floating on top.
That's when I realized it wasn't a sign from God the other day. It was a sign that I'd left a flower arrangement on the kitchen counter too long and the Baby's Breath had fallen off and landed in my sugar container. So much for that brilliant spiritual moment. I guess we hadn't used the sugar very much since I stopped drinking coffee. And that's about the only thing we ever used it for. I had no idea it had flowers in it!
But maybe it was a still some sort of sign right? A sign that I need to throw my sugar away and maybe pay closer attention to what I'm drinking.....



