Because of it, I met the waiter.
Because of it, I lost a pound.
Because of it, I got a job in the kitchen.
Because of it, I learned I love cold soup!
Thank you for serving me cold soup, Eckhart Tolle.
By seeing it as the blessing it is,
Rather than an outrageous catastrophe aimed to offend me,
I have found the loving gifts that God intended.
(And wasn’t that the Universe’s plan all along?)
Being Claudia Theodore 