Divine timing is timing. There’s only one kind
That this time space reality cares to reveal.
Synchronicity rules this immense universe.
All that happens does so but for better or worse.
Consciousness finds that timing has constant appeal
Even though it may sometimes befuddle the mind.
My career as an actress is progressing well
But I’d like things to happen a little faster.
How can I be a vibrational match to that?
I feel that on some level it’s mortal combat.
I’m thankful that my life is not a disaster
At least not so that too many others can tell.
I know quite well enough now that I cannot say
To the universe, “Figure it all out and then
Give it to me all at once.” This never happens.
I’d miss out on experience and making friends.
My desires are delicious, and I know that when
I enjoy them profusely, things do go my way.
I’m an evolving being. I’m making the best
Of where I am now and clearly understanding
That where I am now is a temporary place.
Here I am, and it’s good. Timing is at a pace
That, as I feel my best, is ever increasing.
Everything falls into place as I manifest.