I watched a bad day unfold and witnessed the innocent bystander caught up in its throes, and was shocked to see it in slow motion, seeing the day as innocent and the person actually doing the bad day to her self.
The furnace that she felt was out to get her had actually been complaining that it was having issues.
For three weeks it failed to keep running at night, so when we arrived at work, the temps were near 40 degrees. She would hit the re-start button and go on with her day.
Until one day the re-start button failed to re-start.
It was a bad day.
Funny how the furnace gets blamed, when it had given early warning and the warnings had gone unheeded.
A pattern began to emerge as I watched her day, how items came home to roost, items that she had put off for another day, arrived to be dealt with.
What I seen was how the cycle keeps running and keeps coming back, that troubles don’t go away un attended, they just circle around gathering power until they are big enough for you to see.
What you call is a bad day, is really the day of reckoning.
Some people have piles of things that they do not want to pay attention to, a swirling tornado of stuff, and on some days a bunch hit the ground and fly in many directions and they sit there stunned, not making the connection that their non action started this ball rolling.
Life is asking us to pay attention to be present in each moment to respond now and when we put it off it doesn’t fall off the planet, it just circles around until a later date.
I could clearly see no one gets away with anything.
There is a very accurate bookkeeper in charge, nothing slips by or falls off the earth unaccounted for.
We either resolve what appears or it circles around and comes back later to be resolved, one way or another it will get your attention.
Oprah puts it this way; first you get a whisper, than a brick falls on your head and then the whole wall. Paying attention to what is going on and dealing with it at that moment will complete the action reaction cycle.
There will then be no karmic flow of unresolved choices to rain on an innocent day in the future.
I M Perfect lady 