My husband sent me this article from Stumble. This is a beautiful letter written by E.B.White, a famous wordsmith and publisher of various children’s books including “Charlotte’s Web”. I AM posting this article here for you to read as a reminder, not only for you, for me to understand that sometimes a long-awaited event, such as “The Event”, cannot be rushed. This vibrational shift for Earth, and every living thing on Earth, will occur, but only when it should.

So, please join me in relaxing, breathing deeply, and just going with the flow of happenings in your world! Buy the car, or house. Make plans for tomorrow. Don’t postpone, or put off needed actions in your life by waiting, and waiting, and waiting for this transformation to happen.

Is it going to happen? You BET it is, and the resulting transformations will be stupendous, positive, and very well worth the wait. Love Wins, you see, and solves all issues that are confronting humanity today. Please read this letter, understand that LIFE always goes on, and…

Injoy!

In March of 1973, a Mr. Nadeau sent a letter to E. B. White, the author of greats such as Charlotte’s Web and Stuart Little, expressing his bleak hope for humanity.

White’s beautiful reply, found in Letters of Note, attempts to raise the man’s spirits.

North Brooklin, Maine,
30 March 1973

Dear Mr. Nadeau:

As long as there is one upright man, as long as there is one compassionate woman, the contagion may spread and the scene is not desolate. Hope is the thing that is left to us, in a bad time. I shall get up Sunday morning and wind the clock, as a contribution to order and steadfastness.

Sailors have an expression about the weather: they say, the weather is a great bluffer. I guess the same is true of our human society — things can look dark, then a break shows in the clouds, and all is changed, sometimes rather suddenly. It is quite obvious that the human race has made a queer mess of life on this planet. But as a people we probably harbor seeds of goodness that have lain for a long time waiting to sprout when the conditions are right. Man’s curiosity, his relentlessness, his inventiveness, his ingenuity have led him into deep trouble. We can only hope that these same traits will enable him to claw his way out.

Hang on to your hat. Hang on to your hope. And wind the clock, for tomorrow is another day.

Sincerely,
E. B. White