My Japanese friend sent me a package at the beginning of this month, but it has not arrived to me yet. We have started worrying about it.
So, the first thing in this morning, I visualized the package arrived safely to me. I visualized myself holding the package with smiling. Then, I sent a letter to Universe. I wrote down in the present tense like this.
Dear Universe. Thank you for delivering my package safely within today.
Around one hour later from my prayer, I opened the entrance door. There, I noticed a small package. The package was untouched. Nobody opened it. When I came back from the bus stop in the early morning, it was not here.
It was amazing. It seemed to me that the Universe really delivered it to me.
There were some unusual points. It was not delivered by the post office delivery person. In these couple of months, the delivery person usually delivers letters in the night around 8 pm. I found the package in the morning. Besides, the post office delivery person usually puts the small package in our mail box, but this morning the package was sitting at the door.
Instead of being skeptical, I simply want to believe that Universe delivered it to me. Thinking that way makes my day.
♬ Any feedback? (^^♪
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