After Pilates, I sat in my car, unsure where to eat before heading home. Maybe Mexican food at the Pantry, a spot at Pasqual’s community table in the Plaza, or a stop at Joe’s Dining? But once again, I felt pulled to Applebee’s.
I often share with my clients how it feels when Spirit leads you. It’s a gentle pull or nudge, not something you plan or think through. There’s a lightness to it. I started the car and, without hesitation, drove down Cerrillos Road, catching green lights almost the whole way, even during rush hour.